trying on swimsuits

Reviewing the recording I made of yesterday's coaching. The only thing as painful as listening to myself sing (and talk! ugh) is trying on bathing suits under florescent lighting.

Still, I rather enjoy the aspect of logging numbers, and creating tracks and a spreadsheet for a recording engineer. It gives me the sense of being in control of something.

Today I rehearse for a gig that I agreed to do sheerly for the income. Does this make me a whore?