It's 10:38 on a Thursday nite and I have to get up in six hours and twenty seven minutes to go and teach little seven and eight year olds all day. I ought to be sleeping. Instead, I am sitting up, eating peanut butter baking chips out of the bag, worrying that something that I love, something I have been involved in since I was about seven (choral
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