Thanks for the good wishes!

I just made the executive decision that there is absolutely no way I can get dressed, get in a car, and drive to Portsmouth for this afternoon's (Friday) trad session -- even if I didn't intend to stay that long. Made arrangements with responsible "adult" supervision (or what passes for adult in our circle ;-) ) and emailed the usual suspects not to expect me even though I had been adamant about coming.

After I finish the hot and sour soup for lunch (before prednisone takes all my tastebuds away), I'll again retire for another nap, I think.

And rest up so I can put in an appearance at tomorrow's sea music singaround.

Linn