OK - this isn't funny any more. I just found out that my quartet soprano is pregnant enough that she is too sick to sing in my recital. Deep breath. Lourdes was worried that might be the case, and had me give the music to one of my PrayerSong sopranos. Thank God. I email her post haste. She is a good sport about the whole thing.
Imagine having such a responsibility dumped on you at the last minute. Unbelievable. Still, there is a rumbling of hope. Lourdes has called in her markers and asked around. There are some names of possible tenors. Hang in there and lose no sleep. God is at work.
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