After half an hour or so I should be going to my choir's concert. It's not the first time I present my singing to the growds, but anyway, I'm a bit worried.
I haven't practised that much.
I'm dressed in red as instructed. I have put my notes to the black folder. Everything should be in order.
I wonder how many people will come to listen to this women's choir singing Christmas carrolls?
I secretly hope that it won't be many.