Because I still can’t breathe fully and walking from one end of the house to the other might as well be mountaineering, today’s tunage is recovery oriented.
And since I already sound as raspy as Chris Robinson, I suppose now would be a good time to try and sing along.
Or maybe not.
Heh — probably not. Then again, with my cold and your raspy wheezes, we’d make an interesting duet! At least mine is a simple cold … I think. I just wish the throat would stop hurting.