celine

So here I am sitting at the reference desk (I can't even tell you how many times I've started blog posts with this phrase only to go back and delete it because I convinced myself that I used it for every post... but this time I refuse to buckle under the pressure that my brain is creating within itself to go back and change it). About 5 minutes ago, I started hearing something that sounded like singing. It was barely audible, but I have great hearing. As I listened more closely I realized that the song was being sung by none other than Celine Dion (I could tell because of the screaming). As I looked over at the public computers, I tried figuring out which Celine fanatic was listening to "All by Myself" so loudly that I could hear it from 20 feet away. I didn't see anyone with headphones on. With vivid images in my head of Celine pumping her lungs full of oxygen by smacking her own chest, I realized that it wasn't some hearing impaired student, it was me. The screeching singing happened to be coming through my earphones (which are not currently in my ears) thanks to a blog that I happened to be looking at.