One of Those Horribly Awful Things

is when you are accompanying for the hymn and your nose starts to itch REAL bad. Then you twitch around while everyone is singing "Sweet Is The Work" trying to find places where there might be a few seconds to lift one hand off the piano to scrape at your nose. Usually, the consequence is an even more itchy nose. And, usually, there are less moments to lift a hand off the piano to squeeze in a scratch. So you suffer.