I told Austin about the choir concert I am singing in, uh, tomorrow, which I guess means I'm talking about it now. (I also told my therapist, and called mom for like 75 minutes, although a lot of that was just shooting the shit). So that's a thing. I'm singing tenor in Vivaldi's Gloria suite with the high school choir (they had a special call for "any staff members wanna join the students?).
It's still a lot of feelings.