My mom is home from the hospital, worn out, but healthy.
The Offspring isn't throwing up any more, and he's recovering from the demise of The Fish.
I slept soundly last night, and I'm not feeling quite as porous any more.
Aaaand, I found the CD I've been missing since July: Peter, Bethany, and Rufus. Peter Yarrow, of Peter, Paul and Mary, and his daughter singing with Rufus' accompaniment on cello. Lovely stuff.
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