Blurbs

You hear those stories about people who persevere through daily, nagging pain. People whose physical problems "don't slow them down!". I am not one of those people. I may be determined, headstrong or downright stubborn, but when I'm in pain and I can't do what I want to do, I am one grouchy mofo. I have been alternately treating and trying to ignore a pulled muscle in my hip for about a week and the fucker is getting the better of me. Now I'm just mad. Mad at my body not healing more quickly. Mad that I have to spend money getting it treated. Mad that I have to go get the ice pack now - and will be every hour or so for the rest of the day. Somebody bring the big baby some ice cream...

I got this link from my Dad. My parents' alma mater, University of Arkansas at Pine Bluff (formerly known as Arkansas AM&N) represented at the inaugural parade! Don't know how they got the invitation but I'm feeling the pride, too. If you don't like marching bands, don't click here. I think they sound really good! And I'm pretty brutal when it comes to recording/amplification of marching bands. It usually sucks.