The First Weekend of Mz. Jazzy Josie B is now done.

It didn't go bad. Saturday's shows were definitely better than the Friday one.

An old friend came Saturday night and then we celebrated at Holy Cow and that bar right next to it by getting pretty freakin faded. But then we split a philly cheesesteak at V Cafe next door and I was fine, although she ended up yakking at Alameda Business Parkway. I hate driving while intoxicated but I had no choice as she MADE ME get drunk with her!

My throat is tore up. A week full of singing and three shows [plus about 5 cigarettes -- hey, they prolong the buzz!] make me think that I need to rest my voice at least one of the days this week.

Makin' Mine Music

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