Thanks for the wishes for health... at least I don't have pneumonia. Phew!
I can report that inhalers suck... yuck. And that I have renewed appreciation for healthy lungs. If you've been blessed with them also, please take a moment and visit my friend Desert Songbird. She lives with Pulmonary Hypertension and does so gracefully.
I got a CD in the mail! Yay! Thanks Vince... Chicklet was doing some car dancing (well bopping and swaying really) to WOODFISH on our way home from school yesterday. I tried... but it made me feel woosy, so I stopped.
Sometimes it's good to just wander the interwebs. Lookie what I found:
I'd never heard this guy before today and I was missing out. His name is Sean Hayes (no, not the actor), please give him a listen. I really enjoy his voice and the bare simplicity of the music. I've included more than one song on the mixtape (I am seriously digging this new toy). The sun was shining in through the patio door, I had a nice cup of Chai and this music on... almost forgot I was feeling puny.
Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to make myself some French Onion soup from scratch... maybe it'll scare the germies away!
Edited 1:50 PM: This? Is why God invented onions. YUM!
