Things I didn’t think I’d ever see or hear:
- Our pastor playing euphonium at Easter Sunday services today (not in the usual job description; brass emergency, apparently?)
- Our esteemed choir director saying, when rehearsal time ran out early this morning, “I guess we’ll just have to wing ‘The Hallelujah Chorus’!” umm, which we did.
- This on my doorstep: I believe it has something to do with Yarn Passover.
When I came back from church the other day, this piece of yarn was on my threshold. Is this simply marking the house of a knitter, or will this protect me from the forthcoming yarn famine?