I woke up this morning bright and early at 8 AM feeling (Dare I say it?) better! I’m not coughing, I don’t feel like my head is six feet underwater. I felt like singing. Instead, I’m going to be cautiously optimistic and try not to overdo things (I have a tendency to go into overdrive after I’ve been sick to catch up on things, which usually results in getting re-sicked.)
The sun was shining outside (although it’s about 30 outside) and although there’s been no poetry mail lately, I’m feeling cautiously optimistic about that too. I had a dream that I was carrying around four babies in my arms, showing them off to everyone.

Tonight, instead of watching Idol, I’ll be watching the Michigan primary…I’m on a politics kick lately.