Scotty did our grocery run today. He came home and I had my music CRANKED. He asked me “How can you even hear yourself think.”
“I can’t, that’s the point.”
You ever have a day or three weeks of days where you just gotta get out of your own head??
Today was a put your head down, dance in the kitchen, embarrass your kids, sing at the top of your lungs day. And my fridge got it’s yearly cleaning. Yuck.
Here’s my playlist, it’s eclectic, and random, but I’ll share in case you need a jam session.