Back from rehearsal. Evening plans still up in the air. (Annoyed at mail servers that reject messages from cell phones (well, from SMS->email gateways).) Feeling considerably more confident about the gig tomorrow (assuming it's not snowed out) but should still run through the tricky bits again on my own before I crash tonight. Glad there'll always be at least one other person playing the same parts (especialy when I'm on tenor -- I need to practice reading for C-fingered instruments more). Rather tired (guess that's obvious from writing style). Spent a little while reassuring the kitty ("You went away and I was scared you wouldn't come back! Pet me!"). Going to close my eyes a few minutes and wait for phone to tweedle or ring.
Tooth doesn't hurt right now, but mouth tastes and feels yucky from the quantity of benzocaine required to accomplish that.
Need to remember to post "what I found out this week" entry later. The health care system annoys.