The -itis

That is...the tonsilitis. It sucks to have it and to go around sounding like Marge Simpson. Actually...sometimes it is pretty entertaining, but most of the time it is annoying. It is ironic that once I can totally set my mind upon my singing and writing of music, my tonsils decide to have a competition to see who can become the largest. I have never had swollen tonsils until now. I have to take these white, large pills every 12 hours. wonderful. Well...I guess better now than when I move to the Chi and actually have to put my throat to the test. But still...what about the simple appeal of singing along to the radio or in the shower. gone. or marge simpson style. whichever. Not to mention that my taking Bayer aspirin has resulted in simultaneous nose bleeds. sheesh. Can a girl enjoy her post-graduation week in style???? SHE SURE CAN!!!! I have been lounging and indulging my lazy endeavors. Not to mention a visit to the Cotton Club in Harlem last night with my best friend. I shall not be defeated by throat pain! Amen. Whether I sound like Marge Simpson or Tamia, I have the Itis or complete health, I have random nose bleed floods or clean shirts, I am having the time of my life. Best be sure. SOrry Ash- Would have loved to go see Kid Sister in Central Park with you today, but rest calls summons these sorry tonsils of mine. Hope you all are enjoying the simple things of life as well!