The husband has been out of town for the past five days. I could have gone out shopping, but I didn’t, mainly because, well… I hate shopping.
Or I could have had a rip-roaring party with a bunch of girlfriends (and when I say rip-roaring, I mean we would have played games and ate snacks).
What did I do instead? I had this cutie-patootie over on Friday morning and we listened to the master of the cover we recorded back in December when the producer came to town.
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