I rang handbells again this weekend... the first time in a while for the low bass. K.C. emailed me asking for my help with DBI's Christmas concert since the adult choir lost their "token male", as my sister likes to joke.
It was three days of fun with people I know and a lot of pain and (probably unnecessary) stress. My arms haven't hurt this much in a long time. Everything was stiff this morning from my elbows down to my fingertips. But I got to reacquaint myself with old friends and catch up on what people have been doing. Most of the news was good, but the choir is losing a few people for various reasons good and bad. That is sad to hear. Almost makes me want to rejoin the choir... almost.
It was three days of fun with people I know and a lot of pain and (probably unnecessary) stress. My arms haven't hurt this much in a long time. Everything was stiff this morning from my elbows down to my fingertips. But I got to reacquaint myself with old friends and catch up on what people have been doing. Most of the news was good, but the choir is losing a few people for various reasons good and bad. That is sad to hear. Almost makes me want to rejoin the choir... almost.
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