The Rain.

So my thoughts about coming out of the rainstorm were certainly premature when looking back at the last few days.  We certainly went through a lot of trauma and soul searching here on the island.  There were quite a few extremely low points.  Morale was low and there was a general funk over the whole place.  Most of our time in Boston was spent individually worrying about all the time we were wasting instead of practicing while collectively trying to fake having fun with everyone else.

Today we had basically 4 hours of talks with everyone and the professors about what the different problems are and just trying to get to the bottom of issues.  There were a lot of different issues that needed to be addressed and they finally were brought up.  

I feel a lot better about a lot of things.

Tomorrow, however, may be a completely different story.  

I know that my set is not as ready as it should be. 

 Sigh.