pride comes before...

... three bars of wrong notes.

Zara, my little RE singer was performing 'Close Every Door' beautifully. I was proud of her and was also starting to feel a little proud of myself for engineering it all. I wondered if the deputy principal was there to witness our RE triumph... I looked around. Noticed Zara's grandma crying... Then !!! Lost my place (it is a ridiculously easy song) and played the wrong chords for three whole bars. Zara kept going like the champion she is.

Divine judgment I think.