Today on my way to work, I thought about sulking because my normal early morning phone buddy is indisposed for the time being. Since I couldn't call and gab, I decided that I'd chill to some tunes. I was grabbing in my purse to try to find my itty bitty tiny iPod and all I kept coming up with was balled up Kleenex (possibly used), tampons (not used), coins consisting of mostly pennies, various IDs from the bodies I've killed, mints from Chick-Fil-A, my handguns, and of course, receipts from restaurants that promise the chance to win $2500 if you fill out their survey. I opted to listen to the radio.
Eric Hutchinson's "Rock and Roll" came on KBCO and I loved it. I've been streaming his music at work (a BIG no-no where I work) while making a list of items I'd like to steal from our supply closet (apparently not such a big no-no).
I highly recommend him. He's like Josh Kelley meets Justin Timberlake meets Jason Mraz meets me. :) Or so I dream.
Oh! And now I have clicky highlighters. You know, for those times when you need to highlight something STAT and precious seconds would be wasted by cap removal.
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