Meego and I had another night of Sky Sox duty last night. My voice is still a little rough, and I wasn't even on the register this time. I had relatively cushy duty as a beer chick, but my vocal cords still managed to take a beating.
For one, it was a sellout crowd. It was Avenger night! Check 'em out:
I will say that they look a bit more formidable in the movies...
This marked Meego's and my final scheduled obligation for this summer. I won't say I'll miss it, but there are some fun aspects - the cute kids in attendance, the camaraderie with the other banned parents and kids in the stand, and there's always something entertaining going on in the stadium. Oh, I think there's a baseball game too.
On that note, Meego had his first week of 2-week band camp (this one time...?) this week. It's not sleepover camp as it's just held at the high school, but sounds like it's been fun and productive. Meego will be in the pit for marching band, playing the bass - which he prefers to marching around with a baritone.
Chaco graced us with his presence yesterday, just stopping by. He's having a good summer - enjoying his job and his bicycling adventures. Both he and Wolfgang (along with the guy at the bike shop) are lobbying hard for me to get cycling shoes. I already have clipless pedals as Alice was wearing them when I freed her from spin class hell. Maybe... maybe...
In other gadgetry news, Potato, Meego's computer, has been suffering some health problems that have mainly been swept under the rug. This weekend, he's getting some TLC. I'm not sure if Potato will be restored to his original performance strength, but it's nice to see some brotherly problem solving.
As for me, I've kinda been enjoying the time off from school, but can tell it will get old soon. I've got one tutor student who keeps my brain somewhat engaged, but other than that - sloth city. I honestly don't know how the potheads do it.