This Is Why I Don’t Sing In the Shower
Last night, I lit the candles surrounding my jet tub, popped on my iPod and settled back for a peaceful soak.
Apparently, it was peaceful for no one except for me since I tend to sing along with the music on my iPod-loudly. Like, think bath scene from Pretty Woman but, without the pretty and with ten times more volume. And off-key.
Hugh and the children were less than impressed and now I’m thinking that we should have sound-proofed the bathroom when we remodeled.
Maybe next time.