I have a sore throat, and despite the unpleasant feeling I am actually smiling inside. There was a time when I used to always have a sore throat, because I was singing so much. Well, I sang too much today and the room was too dry hence the sore throat, but I'm happy.
Worked on sight singing today. Apparently I'm not as bad as I thought I was. Not as good as I used to be but it's getting there. I'm optimistic. If I have time to stop by the library tomorrow I will probably check out some songbooks so I have something to practice. My heart is full of love for music right now. I can feel my old self returning. I feel younger. I know it sounds weird to say that at my age, but I am older than I was in high school, and it is that person--tireless, ambitious, hopeful--who is returning.
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