I Feel Ooky

I don't feel well. The entire left hemisphere of my head aches. I feel pressure from my uncomfortably over-full sinuses. And it's hard to swallow. That bit doesn't hurt, it's just hard.

Caleb has his first performance of "The Jungle Book" tonight. I won't be watching it, since I volunteered to be a "hall parent" and run between the music room (holding area for the actors) and the stage. We plan on going Saturday and will take our video camera. Caleb wants me to tape him then post it here. We'll see.

Since I've last posted I've enrolled in a writer's course. I should get all my course resources by the end of December. A friend from the Los Alamos Writer's Group recommended it to me. I'm excited about the course. I figure any education about this new pursuit will be helpful.

Shifting gears now-------------
I perpetuated an e-myth. I feel stupid. I usually check things out before I pass them on, but I didn't even think about checking this one out: "To Any Recovering American Soldier" at Walter Reed. Not only did I pass the e-mail on without checking it, but I also SENT A CARD. Oh well. If it comes back, I'll go to the Red Cross website and get a correct address to send it to. If it doesn't come back, I'll try to forget my embarrassment and move on with my life. It will be hard, I'm sure, but I will do my best.