....shit
Oh shit. Where the fuck is my "Felicity" master? See, this is what I mean about losing shit. Paper with passwords on it? Annoying, but just get them e-mailed. The odd gas station receipt? Happens to everybody; oh, boo, you don't get to write-off ten bucks or something. But if I am losing music shit, I officially fail at life.
I'm over-reacting- I'm sure it's simply in the other CD binder; not the one I thought it'd be in. But I am trying to organize my personal music projects, and having to fish through another box for a 5+ years old master is not really conducive to that.
I'm over-reacting- I'm sure it's simply in the other CD binder; not the one I thought it'd be in. But I am trying to organize my personal music projects, and having to fish through another box for a 5+ years old master is not really conducive to that.