Silly things

As some of you know I have been trying my hand at recording an audio book for A Hairdresser’s Diary. Well it has been a hoot so far. I tried 5 times. The first time I made a million mistakes, the second time I got to the last paragraph and the phone rang and it was picked up on the recording SO back to the beginning we go. Well I did an excellent 3 Rd receding when Moka our cat jumped up n my lap and me owed right into the microphone . By now I knew the chapter off by heart no longer having t read it. So once again I was recording, the phone on mute, the cat outside yeah! This had to be the charmed time – recording #10. I was so proud of it, no mistakes, no outside noise yippee.

Well my grandson noticed that my voice could be played back in many different voices, one of them being a chipmunk. He played it over and over again, laughing so hard he could hardly breathe. I must admit it was very entertaining. But after the 100th time I heard that one word, that one haunting word, the one that should not be there, the one that made it so I would have to record the whole chapter once again. In the voice of a chipmunk I said -one bedroom school house instead  of one room school house