You see, I was going to plan to stay home tomorrow anyway, cause I'm not feeling so chipper or great. But then I thought maybe they'd tell me that I couldn't sing in a capella fest if I didn't go to school. So I'm planning on going. And I'm checking out the window every once in a while in the mad hopes that we have a snow day. Come on, Mr. Snow Maker Man, I need it more than ever tomorrow.