Tonight, I will be meeting up with Jes from Two Smuppies. We are having a celebratory dinner in honor of my awesome cancer-free news.
I live kind of close to Jes, but we are by no means next door neighbors. But because Jes is such excellent dinner company, I am more than willing to drive up for dinner. And based on Portland traffic, it is much easier for me to drive to her than for her to drive to me.
There are three main things I do while driving alone:
1. Talk on the phone. Hand-free of course. I'm no law-breaker. But tonight I probably won't do that.
2. Perform a vocal concert in my car. Since my thyroid surgeries, my neck can start to ache if I talk or sing too much (or turn my head funny).
3. Because of that I have developed a new activity which doesn't involve singing. I perform interviews. As if someone were interviewing me for a fake accomplishment I haven't done. And I must say... I give a great interview.
I can't believe I just admitted that last one. My husband doesn't even know I do that.
Tonight, I believe I am in a singing kind of mood. I'd better scurry off and make a singing playlist. Afterall, I need the right tunes for my freeway concert.