Okay, I'm back. Mom is doing well, though I really wish I could stay for another week or two to help her out. But because of work, that can't happen.
Argh.
Anyway, glad to be back in my own bed. That futon at her house is a killer.
I don't much feel like blogging today, so I'll just post the song that is stuck in my head.
What'll I Do
Irving Berlin
© 1924 Irving Berlin Music (ASCAP)
Gone is the romance that was so divine
'Tis broken and cannot be mended
You must go your way and I must go mine
But now that our love dreams have ended
What'll I do
When you are far away
And I am blue
What'll I do
What'll I do
When I am wondering who
Is kissing you
What'll I do
What'll I do with just a photograph
To tell my troubles to
When I'm alone with only dreams of you
That won't come true
What'll I do
What'll I do with just a photograph
To tell my troubles to
When I'm alone with only dreams of you
That won't come true
What'll I do
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8 comments:
It is very cute that you did that.
And I think I may even have heard this song.
Still thinking of you two, even if I have been silent.
Glad to hear your mom'sdoing well. :-)
I'm expecting Mama Crash to be on her comeback tour very soon.
And... um... interesting song to be in your head.
Dorothy, we aren't at the Rusty Anchor...next thing you know you're gonna be trotting out Hard Hearted Hannah...
Just for you, babe.
THEY CALL HER HARD HEARTED HANNAH,
THE VAMP OF SAVANNAH, THE MEANEST GAL IN TOWN,
TALK OF YOUR COLD, REFRIGERATING MAMMAS,
BROTHER, SHE’S THE POLAR BEAR’S PAJAMAS!
Glad she's doing better!
Welcome home!
Sing it, babycakes!
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