I have spent part of last night and part of my morning off attempting to retrieve a tape from my New Bettle. At the moment my success can be measured in half a tape case and six million yards of tape. Little did I know that Heartbreak Hotel would be the last thing I would here on my tape player for a bit. Yes, I know that the radio and the CD player are still active but blah! My CD player is in my trunk which makes it quite a bit of a bother to switch CDs and the radio talks way too much. Half a tape case... I am sure that there is a moral in there somewhere... she is half a tape case away from a dj's nightmare... or something to that effect.
On a slighty more up note, my children's book is now in the hands of the artist and I am really looking forward to seeing how it turns out. I told it to J&P last night at dinner and they both really liked it.
Oh well hopefully the player will be fixed eventually and I will appreciate more then. If all else fails I just sing to myself while I drive.... heck, I already do that. Perhaps my player was adding commentary to my singing by performing hari-kari sans Japanese steak knives.
I am looking still for some singing outlet (outside of my car and house). I really did enjoy being a part of a choir. I really would hate to lose all the training that Mrs. Truett put into my voice. Even if every other song was a Disney... it will eventually come to me to go work as a costume character for them. Then I can overthrow them from the inside and take over the world. I'll be the first costume character dictator : )
Good day and Goofies of the world unite : P
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You may play Sleeping Beauty, but never Goofy.
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