We're not leaving this car till you sing

Singing in front of people is almost like being undressed in a room full of strangers. In fact, I would rather be undressed in a room full of strangers than sing to them. Strange. The problem is, karaoke has been sounding terribly enticing as of lately. Somehow he managed to make me sing for him, which took about 4 weeks of constant vigilance and manipulation tactics the FBI would kill for... but as it turns out I didn't die of heart failure and my breathing was still on the normal scale. My face however was 10 shades of red, ugh... note to self, must work on red face...*sigh* Peggy Lee eat your feverish heart out!

Much Love