I went to church in Friedrichsdorf this morning with the choir. We had potatoes and salad for lunch, had one last choir practice, then we all got in cars and trains and went home. We dropped off Simon in Hanover and Jan in Celle, then I was dropped off in Quickborn. We talked and listened to music on the way. It seems like everyone in the choir has been the best of friends their entire lives, and that is often literally the case, but I don't feel like an outcast. I just feel like a new and welcome member of the choir.
Sunday, November 11, 2012
Back Home - 11.11.12
I went to church in Friedrichsdorf this morning with the choir. We had potatoes and salad for lunch, had one last choir practice, then we all got in cars and trains and went home. We dropped off Simon in Hanover and Jan in Celle, then I was dropped off in Quickborn. We talked and listened to music on the way. It seems like everyone in the choir has been the best of friends their entire lives, and that is often literally the case, but I don't feel like an outcast. I just feel like a new and welcome member of the choir.
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