still awake from last night, we piled into the bus, and spent the next 13 hours in the bus. the funniest moment was when denis played a nose flute and "auditioned" for the orchestra with the main aria from tosca.
olena drove me home and i rang the doorbell and woke mama. brian was out for a run. he had to pick me up from the kitchen floor where i was quickly falling asleep.
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