With the introduction of my film radio show on Jam Radio, I have been beating myself up trying to write reviews and a script for the shows. Upon recording my voice I heard that I was shit. But like a dog with a bone, I refuse to let go. So endless rewrites and trying different ways to flow better followed.
It's one thing to write something, but it's another when you read it allowed like a robot.
I turned to Facebook and threw a couple of questions out which has given me material thankfully.
I have to record two shows to have in the bank so to speak before I go weekly.
This weekend I will be doing the first stock show.
My son and I have continued to have fun and my sister announced her engagement to her soldier boyfriend just before she turned 21.
Hmmmm good luck Sis, marriage can be the end of free thinking.
The ghost stuff continues but I really can't concentrate on it with my show looming.
I'm not certain I will continue after xmas.
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