Monday, February 6, 2012

[Don't] Sing Out, Louise

One of the first things I realized about my room was how fantastic the acoustics are.  So naturally, I decided to spend my alone time in a constant loop of vocal performance:  Heart, Les Miserables, Ingrid Michaelson, Next to Normal, Madonna, a narration of what I'm hasn't stopped.  Although it should, because I've only recently realized that if I can hear people talking outside my window, they can hear me belting Like A Prayer.

Oh, and a recap of this weekend's adventures:

Went into town, bought a mug, took a different bus than normal and ended up on a tour of Vaxjo's residential area but made it back A-OK.

Didn't watch the Superbowl.

That's all for now!

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