I finally found my Bent – Ariels CD.  Thank the good lord.  I was (seriously) starting to have panic attacks about it, as I never misplace anything.  I looked everywhere I thought it could be at least three times and still came up with nothing.  Any other CD and it wouldn’t have been so bad, but this CD is definitely one of my all-time favorites.  And then, just like that, I found it.  A total stroke of dumb luck.  I was leaning over my CD bookcase when I saw a CD sitting on the windowsill.  It wasn’t something I was too worried about.  But then it came back to me that I had a while ago bumped into the CD rack and knocked a bunch of CDs off of it.  I didn’t think too much of it at the time, because they weren’t really anything I was too hung up on.  Except I had put Ariels at the top of the stack.  And it was the only CD to fall all the way through the cracks.  Stupid me.  Anyway, I fished it out and all is good with the world again.

My throat is wicked sore.  I was talking all day long.  Not to customers, though, unfortunately.  I’m training our two new employees and basically just spent the day telling them almost everything I know.  It was fun and they got a lot out of it, but damn does that hurt the ol’ throat muscles.