Well, I survived the flu - yesterday I felt really good and then over did it around the house...so today I feel like there's a big brick on my chest.
It looks like everybody is going back to their respective routines tomorrow (oh yeah, they caught flu-lite).
I had the strangest dream close to waking up...the cast of characters included Tommy Lee, Keith Richards, and Ricky Martin - it was all very odd and involved car chases in vintage sports cars (except for the pinto thing with no power steering that the wife was driving then had me drive) and beat up pickup trucks.
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Hey JS! Glad you are on the mend and the family only got "flu-lite". Hope the breathing improves and you find a way to stay in bed till you are all well.
Peace! Hope! & Joy!
Take your time coming back, jsd. It's clear you have some serious musical issues to work out: that is one hell of a motley crew of "musicians." Sounds like Dukes of Hazzard meet the Motleys.
Get well soon and be well. Peace.
lee, murat: thanks, unfortunately the doctor's note expires - so off to work I go in the morning; we'll see if I make it through a whole day.
It was an odd dream.
I'm glad no one rear-ended the Pinto. Those things had exploding gas tanks. THAT would have been a rude awakening from what sounds like a pretty entertaining dream.
Hope you feel better soon...
san: thanks for the well wishes.
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