It's renovation time at my house. This is not news because the glam rock husband is always renovating something. The past three weekends he upgraded the plumbing and rebuilt a stairway. As I write this, he's ripping apart the entire basement and creating a huge mess.
Why is he ripping apart the basement? To build a glam nightclub for yours truly! Oh yes, the glam mistress will soon have her own basement bar, decked out in sleazy fashion. The addition is sure to add tons of value to my home.
While Eric is in the basement, I'll be doing my own renovations. I've decided that my music is in horrible disarray and I can't take it anymore. You see, glam fans, I'm a bit of a neat freak. Currently, I have CDs strewn everywhere, from my car to the family room to my bedroom.
This is unacceptable.
Yesterday, I prepared for my renovation by purchasing one of those giant disc holders that zip up. I also picked up a giant Rubbermaid tub to store all my CD cases. This way, I can get rid of the stacks and stacks of CDs and still have everything at my disposal. The thought just puts me in a good mood.
I'm looking forward to digging through boxes of CDs I don't listen to anymore. I know I'm going to find a lot of crap, and maybe some forgotten gems. In the essence of full disclosure I'll admit right now I own some Spice Girls, Janet Jackson and U2.
What are the most embarrassing CDs in your collection?
Side Note: By the way, be sure to check out the website of the Hairball John Radio Show later today for a new Bring Back Glam blog.