Note To Self:

[jdotmi]

When tired (read, working two jobs in one day), do not bring the soundtrack to Chicago or any other show you can sing along to every damn track in to the "real job". You will burst into song spontaneously and scare not only your co-workers but the people you are on the phone trying to help. Yes, I know, we sell this thing in our stores, but I don't think even they want to listen to a baritone/tenor belting out Catherine Zeta Jones' part in the correct octave. :-p

Comments

[martyzilla.livejournal.com]

Now see, I have a visual imagination and now that I can hear you singin' CZ-J's songs I also can imagine you in her costumes. ;)

[jdotmi.livejournal.com]

Ooohhh which one? The lacy nightgown number she marches about the cellblock in, the cellblock tango teddy, the vaudeville number from "Alone", or the "I'm queen bitch of the courtroom" garb?

:-p

Weirdo. ;-)

[martyzilla.livejournal.com]

Pleading the fifth. :P

[jdotmi.livejournal.com]

Might be a smart move there. ;-)

[martyzilla.livejournal.com]

Meantime I'll keep rehearsing, 'When You're Good To Mama...' *g*

[jdotmi.livejournal.com]

Maaamaaaa's goooooood *breath* to youuuuuuu!

*thwap*

~_~

[martyzilla.livejournal.com]

Good thing ya thwap'd me 'cos if you'da thump'd me ...

[jdotmi.livejournal.com]

:-p