flexible

I'm hoping tomorrow is lots of fun. It feels as if it's been massively stressful trying to make all the arrangements to happen and I don't want to carry that stress into the day itself.

Last night I got to be a bass. (not the fish, I don't like fish, I do like basses. I'd secretly like to be one but I don't have anywhere near a low enough voice). One of the many things I like about my friday night choir is the flexibility. In the last few weeks I have sung tenor, bass (mainly an octave higher), alto and soprano. Tho not all at once. Some weeks we're a bit short of one section so I fill in cos I don't like to see people on their own. The 2 regular basses are lovely and when one is away I try to be supportive of the other, tho they do much better when both are there. And I've really missed our usual lady tenor. It's that impossibility of being in two places at once. I hope I don't regret trying to do two things tomorrow and will attempt to get some restful sleep rather than fret about it. What will be will be. Apparently.