Q walked in on me singing "Landslide" by the Dixie Chicks very loudly today.

I wish I had a mind control ray or super powers so I could erase that from her memory. Definitely not the peak of my masculinity.

Hey, it's a great song, what can I say?

I guess it's better than the time she walked in to my belting out "Believe," by Cher, right?

...now that I've actually said that out loud...I think the two occurrences are equally bad.

Note to self: only sing super masculine or meaningful songs when there is even the slightest chance Q might show up.

I always call her Q here, but never in person. I don't really like how it sounds out loud, but when I write it in this journal it seems so much more intimate than if I spelled out her whole name every time.