I Was Gonna...

...but then I didn't.

I thought, hey, maybe I'll make another recording of me singing to post here for a laugh. I tried, I did. I sang Vedrai Carino with the accompaniment about 5 times. I know all the words, yet I forgot some of them when the camera was rolling. I can hit all the notes, yet my voice strangled for some of the high ones. Then, of course, Husband and Child came home from their outing during the final, and what I consider, best, attempt. However, you, Dear Reader, will not see any of said videos, and not only because I deleted all but one. No, you won't be seeing the remaining video because if I'm cringing that much while watching (although, I will admit, here and there it sounded nice), no one else will get the chance to cringe, laugh or point all all the mistakes that I know are there, that I hear myself making as I sing them, and that I know I can sing the song without making them.

Maybe after some wine. Husband's outing with Child was to the liquor store, after all. Maybe alcohol will help me sing like no one is listening. Hmm. Probably not a good habit to develop...