Can I just say how incredibly, embarrassingly, obnoxiously happy I am that I'm singing again? That when I picked up the first piece of music my new choir is singing and it was the Kyrie of Beethoven's Mass in C, a piece which is tied to amazing, incredible, unforgettable memories, that I almost cried a little?  

I didn't think, in June 08, that stopping my singing career would be difficult.  I thought it'd be like when I stopped swimming - weird, but fine.  I was so wrong.  Now, this semester, back in not one but two different but amazing choirs, I am so, sooo happy.


God I am such a nerd.