No Alarms and No Surprises (Part 1)

I apologize for the blatant typos in my previous post. I usually have a bit more of an eagle eye for that sort of thing (seeing as I did win the Spelling Bee in sixth grade as I've told anyone who has spent more than three hours with me -- yet I still have difficulties spelling "trouble" out loud, ah well), but it was late in the day.

We had a pretty bitchin rehearsal yesterday. I am feeling positive.