This morning's show went extremely well even in the last-minute absence of our special guest (who apparently underestimated the effect of getting up at 2:30 am), though I apparently have no other adjective to use to describe dance music other than "hot." Might be time to beef up my musical vocabulary and stop stealing Paris Hilton's (or letting her steal mine, but whatever). But the voice breaks sounded much more natural than last week's did. Today's lesson: it's good to be prepared, but not overly prepared.

I also took a couple pictures of Megan and I tearin' it up in the studio (well, or laying around in the studio), which I'll put up on the site sometime this weekend.