singing practice is going bad

Okay.....I'm still not singing enough, sigh. Singing and walking I love, for me best done by a very busy road, traffic oncoming from behind. No one can hear you scream. I remember being at the RCA and asking caretakers if there was a room I could scream in. You see, to scream, can cause alarm....kinda why it was invented.... but to scream and make disturbing noises for pleasure takes planning, fore-warning. I grew up on a pig farm in a bungalow, no neighbours...screaming was easy.... now, everyone hears everything. Ooo, I just heard myself say that... that sounds paranoid...like...oo, everyone is listening to me coz I'm so interesting, oooo. So, get over myself and sing. It was forty days 'til Belgium, now it's 24. sing Reilly sing..... My fav shot of us at The Playhouse Bar, March 17th 2007