Coming Soon...

Guess what? I'm not going to talk about how much Biaxin blows (so much, in fact, that I've stopped taking them) and how I STILL feel like turd! I'm going to tell you, instead, that Jim's found a way to record me playing my flute so you can hear it!
Whoa there! Settle down a bit, people! WOW, you guys get excited easily.
First, I have to wait until I have the energy to play.
Then, I have to try and make the recording sound good. That could take a long, long time, folks.
Then, you have to promise me that you'll have low expectations. That way, I'll sound great!
Seriously, I haven't played in over a week, and I'm missing it. But considering I'm out of breath after walking to the kitchen, it's been out of the question. Today, I have resolved to put the flute together and maybe stare at her a bit.
Yes, her. My flute is a girl. Maybe I'll even name her. Has to be something special, though. Hey, I'll ask all you wise people! What should I name my flute? Hmmmm. Something Irish would be appropriate, but not altogether necessary.
Ok I'm going to go now. I am so boring when I'm sick. My brains are mushy.