Tonight I went to my first choir practice. We sang bits of Stainer's Crucifixion and Haydn's Creation, and some other stuff I didn't know; they said they were glad of a new tenor. I'm woefully out of practice, but I need to sing more and I'm glad I joined such a friendly lot. My height caused a small headache for the person whose job is to find robes (she's the one who covers all the basses). Several people offered to drive me home. A good evening!