YOu're a sweetheart Stan...

Just been lying on the couch with toast and gatorade...not sure if that's wise, but trying to recoup some energy for travelling to my parents this afternoon for my little bro's (41 year old) b'day party dinner. Only about a 45 minute ride, but needless to say, I ain't in a socializin' mood!

Seemed I had a couple of comments I owed on my song, then it was back to the sofa.

No writing going on today I'm afraid. Though maybe tomorrow I'll be inspired, if a) I'm feeling less yukky and/or b) any of my body parts are declared healed at my ortho visit tomorrow.

How's our good deed ditty going? Do we want to incorporate how some of my good intentions go awry? Like when I went to go help a little old lady with her bundles, instead caught my high heel in the cobblestone, knocked her over, and all her oranges started rolling right into Boylston Street (major thoroughfare of downtown Boston)? I'ts just plumb pathetic.

So talk to you later, and I look forward to catching up on all I've missed....you're so sweet to check in on me...

xoxo,
Beth

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