Yeah, yeah, I know I complain about it a lot (goes with the job), but Christmastime is actually pretty cool, even though December contains twice the insanity for a choral director as it does for most other folks. S’ok though. I asked for it. No regrets.
It all begins in earnest today, with my select ensemble doing their first gig of the holiday season. Only four performances this time, not counting the concert on the 17th. Today, we sing for senior citizens who gather for a monthly luncheon. Nice people, all.
We’re thinking of flash-mobbing “Carol of the Bells” at a busy, upscale grocery store here in town, just before Christmas. How fun is that? My fiends have good ideas. I never would have thought of it.
Hey, you’ll have to come meet us there for it. You know, be part of the charade. That, and we’ll need someone to clap when it’s over. Haha
At least it’s not Monday today. That was rough. I sometimes have trouble getting psyched for work. But only on days that end in “y.”