Life is busy.
Life is good.
Tonight I finally get to do radio training and then I get to fret about whether I can pull it off.
I made no effort to get into radio, it just happened to come up and I ran with it.
It could well be short lived.
I am no stranger to pretending to be a DJ right up into my marriage. When we stayed in and had a drinking evening I would use my two cd players through a mixer I had bought. After that broke we just used the iPod to cue up our next choices.
I thought that I'd love to subject an audience to my choices, but it was never going to happen.
Now I daren't think about where this could lead.
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