I'd post something relevant, witty or profound but I'm bone tired.
Today, Sunday, the Sabbath, the day of rest went like this:
9:30 - 12:15 - performance at Hobson United Methodist Church
2:00 - 3:15 - performance at Bordeaux Long-Term Health Center
4:00 - 6:00 - working through the rough spots from the performances and preparing for the end-of-season concert
A schedule like that is pretty tough on the vocal cords. I'm glad to have a little down time over the Thanksgiving holiday.
At this moment, there is absolute silence at the retreat center and I'm glad. I don't want to speak, sing or even think.
Hoping you had a restful Sunday.