Great fun.
I've quite a few things to practice (now I have got the books, at last) over this next coming week, but that is to be expected, and anyway; it'll give me something else positive to do. Once I've gotten over my nerves at whether or not the neighbours will be able to hear my warbling, that is. That might take a little while.
Also, an interesting side note (no pun intended) is that if the inner mental niggles regarding my health don't have the power to stop my bouts of binge eating, being a member of this choir will. I can't tell you how hard it was trying to sing with my gut all bloated: my breathing was so bad that more than once I felt so dizzy that I actually saw stars. I didn't know that actually happened; seeing stars. But apparently it does.
*shrugs*
Anyway; I really DO need to sort myself out. I can't continue to routinely eat unhealthily (and in ginormous amounts) and also try and cope within the structured, regimented settings of a singing group. It just can't be done. Which strikes me as a good thing all round, because I have absolutely no intention of quitting; even if I am not very good at it (which it turns out I am not).
So we'll see how it goes.
...Ooh, and while we're still on the subject, another interesting side note is that despite all those lessons at school and doing reasonably well in my GCSE exams*, I don't actually remember a single word of German apart from "und". Oh, and the German phrase for "bless you", which I recognized but cannot spell.
We'll see how that goes, too.
Toodles.
xxx
* I got a "C". Which I (and my mother, bless her) worked very hard for, and I was incredibly chuffed with.
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