After I posted my previous blog I got in my car and drove down I-64 singing at the top of my lungs. I traveled 36 miles round-trip and in that time I managed to sing enough songs out of my range that my throat ached by the time I pulled into my driveway.
We all need our releases...things that help us cope, get by, or celebrate. Singing in the car happens to be one of mine.
I just know next time that I should probably not sing "Poker Face" so loud that it makes my throat feel like it's going to explode.
Wednesday, May 5, 2010
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