Revenge

My body has decided to go on the warpath! I had such a wonderful time in Illinois, had plenty of energy, felt well. Now every gland this side of the Mississippi had decided its time to overflow their pocket and swell into something uncomfortable. That seems to be the pattern. No pattern!

One minute you feel just fine, the next you're a puff toad! Tonight I will snuggle down with a hot water bottle and sleep it off. My tummy is still hurting from time to time - maybe I really am fighting off a flu. I don't have a fever, and I don't feel sick otherwise. So I'll just get some extra rest and see how tomorrow fares.

Meanwhile I am reading through the music I discovered at the music library in Illinois - what delightful lullabies and comfort songs! You've heard of comfort food? Well, this is comfort food for the soul indeed. Marvelous songs I've never heard, most out of print now, but high time they got resurrected. I can't wait to teach them to the other ladies.

Just not tonight. After choir practice and a full day at the library, I am beat. Think I'll just say my prayers and hit the sack.