I am getting so frustrated after only one day on crutches. It has reminded me again how lucky I am (ongoing theme?)

Trying to continue to make my music work happen and take care of the family becomes extra tricky on every level. Did I mention that Leo hit my laptop and the X key broke off? The new cordless phone ran out of juice already, so don't bother calling me. If you want to comeover for a visit, the front door is open. (if you want to come over to steal my guitars, the front door is locked)

I am starting to feel a bit sorry for myself (which is ridiculous) I think I just need some XX and OOs.

Who's kidding who, I just need an X.

tim