Having contracted some kind of mysterious malady, I spent most of yesterday dozing in bed so there is not the post I had intended to write for today.
Instead, I have made use of a cache of musical interludes that our weekend musicologist, Peter Tibbles, once sent me for just such a circumstance as this.
Given how I feel, I found just the right kind of tune - a gentle little song to soothe a fevered brow. Well, that part's a lie. I don't have a fever but it sounds good to say.
From Nat King Cole with his Trio, This is My Night to Dream.
See you tomorrow.
At The Elder Storytelling Place today, Vicki E. Jones: Going Blonde