day 12

well this post will have to be short. im at odyssey and i need to go to bed. rehersal was hard today. its was also 14 hours (no more do i want to hear complaints of a 10 hour rehersal date...cough cough...a select few members of souths drumline and mainly front ensemble...cough cough). the whole show is on the floor. the only thing we are missing is our prop, and its being made so that its actually safe. the ending is at 190, and im taking about 7 steps and going 10 yards...while crabbing....at 190. i have marched for 4 years, and never EVER have i had a move quite like this one. (look for it, its when we really crank up the tempo, and trust me, you'll know when the big move is). after running throught the 4th movement, i just know people are going to be surprised at what they see. we are playing some cool suff, our show concept is ballin, and our drill is re-dick. as i said in the blog before, all i want is for mary to be impressed with what i do. i hope that she really is just awestuck and for the longest time, she can't believe her (shoot, i forgot your sexy nickname for me.....dang, we will just go with) baby is on that floor. im soooooo tired, and odyssey actually did put me in a good mood. we got a lot of work done, and i know by tomorrow, we will be ready for WGI, and we are going to tear the roof off. we will make people stand up and applaude for us, because that's how we roll. i hope my baby is out there figuring out the best she can who she is, and what she is suppose to do. i will be behind her no matter what (maybe not happily, but i will stand behind her), and i hope she knows that. i pray for her every night, for wisdom to see the right path, and for courage to take it. i hope she feel the imaginary kiss i blew in her general direction right now as she reads this super secret blog, and i hope she can hear me wisper in her ear

"darling i wish you were here" (yeah, that is vanilla twilight. chris ftw)

Chris Parker

P.S. I love you