I love my husband to pieces, I really do. In fact, just today he was very sweet to me when I misunderstood his question and was a bit of a (total) bitch with him. I'm lucky to have someone who puts up with me really!
Anywho, when my husband isn't around I cheat on him - with my radio. My name is Andréa and I am a radio slut. Although I have three stations that I listen to on a regular and daily basis I also hop around the dial on a daily basis, listening for something new, something old, something weird, something boring. Seriously, I will listen to almost anything on the radio. In fact, the other day I actually stopped the dial (not that my car radio, which I was listening to at the time, has an actual dial...) on radio Bingo. B12...B12...O69...O69...
I've also caught myself listening to the international music station based out of Ottawa. Depending on the time/day you can hear anything from Indian (think Bollywood) to Chinese, Spanish to African. Although I'm not a huge world music buff, it is interesting to listen to the way their music is different from North-American music.
So there, I've taken the first step - admitted I have a problem, an addiction. My name is Andréa and I am a radio slut.