Last night I decided that this weekend I would clean, and re-organize all of The Hubby's CDs. Anyone who loves and knows the man I married, also knows that he is very eclectic and at the risk of being redundant, very diverse, when it comes to not only his music but lots of things. He also never puts things back where he found them. Ever.
So when I say "re-organize", I am actually trying to find the right cases for some and just a plain old case for others. He pulls a CD out and will just ram it into any case that might be nearby. I found two or three CDs all crammed together in one case more than once.
But I also thought that since I have all the CDs out I might as well burn them to the hard drive and make it so much easier to load my iPod thingie with tunes. Did I mention that between the two of us, we have about 1000 CDs? It should take me about a month, I think.
As a matter of fact I think that whoever came up with the song montage for the Shrek karaoke scene must of been looking through our CD collection because I think we every single one of these songs on CD somewhere. Pretty sure, although I am only about 1/10 of the way through. Wish me luck as I wade through Ani DeFranco, The Grateful Dead, Cher, Chris LeDoux, B.B. King, James Brown, Joss Stone, Peter Gabriel among others and . . . *GASP* Yanni !?! WTF? I can tell now that he and I need to have a talk. A wife has to draw the line somewhere. Right? I better not find Michael Bolten in there.