The gala.

The gala went about like I thought it would. It was really boring. I didn't even bother to go outside of where the children were hanging out more than about five or six times times, not counting bathroom breaks, and two of those were performances, while all of the rest were food runs for various purposes. So, in the end, all I really did was get noticed by Mr. Gallegos, which is a good thing because I want to get into the Camerata next year. But other than that, nothing really.