Monday, April 8, 2013

Sometimes I wish I was an organist . . .


Last week was one of them!

 Look at her, so comfy, a place to rest her head, a plush stool to sit on.
Ahhhhh...

Oh look, there she is again.

Ah, to be an organist!

See, us choral singers ended up standing on the risers for six nights straight (see last post), many nights three hour shots (ok, yeah, we had a 20 min break) and Saturday there were three separate calls throughout the day.  I got a heal spur and I'm still not 100% with my calf muscles and their cramping/tightness.  Unbelievable how hard and painful it was to stand on a riser and sing non-melodic, fast French words.  Now it's up to the mysterious "British Voice in the Booth," Tim the Producer, to pull together all our recordings into a 3 hour French "masterpiece" and get us the Grammy win!

Go Tim!




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