Keeping with the same theme...

I have to sing* for Good Friday in about an hour and a half.  Today's music is probably the most difficult of the year--mostly Latin and Greek (I think there's one English piece thrown in, just to mess with us) and the majority of it was written in the 13th or 14th century.  I should be warming up and, in all sincerity, contemplating Christ's Passion.  I love church on Good Friday--it's second only to the Easter Vigil tomorrow**.  Today, however, I do not have my "head in the game," as it were.***

I sent an email this morning to my first choice job--hoping to force their hand and MAKE them tell me if I'm still a candidate.  I let them know that I'm in the final interview stage for other positions.  I am really hoping to hear something because I am going insane.  Should I ever been in the position to hire someone I promise I will not put them though this.

In the meantime--I found this piece of fabulous-ness on a friend's Facebook wall and thought that I would share it with all of you.

 http://textsfromhillaryclinton.tumblr.com/

This one is my favorite...

*I should say "I get to sing"

**Christmas Eve is my fourth favorite, if you were wondering.  First Communion (even when it's not my child) is number three.

***I do however, have this "gem" stuck in my head...my memory is a blessing an a curse.