Jeri was sipping on a rum and Coke when she received Mara's text and smiled.  Mara said she was putting music to it now.  Jeri wanted to hear that.  She downed the rest of her drink, stretched her arms and legs, then hopped up (not the best idea) steadied herself, and called for her car.<br/><br/>It felt freeing to write lyrics again.  She was anxious to get back to the studio and listen to the music and the lyrics blending together.  It was great to be writing and singing again.  She ran a brush through her hair, touched up her makeup, then walked out to her car.<br/>