Sick of Being Sick!

I've been dealing with a heavy bronchitis this week, along with bronchial spasms.  But even worse than that, I dared to tell my Pastor, singing partner and good buddy that I had bronchial spasms.  Naturally, he countermanded his first tendency to have compassion and sympathy for my plight, and promptly called me a Spaz!  If I do manage to make it in to sing with him on the worship team tomorrow, I'll have to be sure to cough on him good!

So much for my credibility to write about love.  But that's what I did today.

I spent the whole day with the laptop on....my lap (yes, I have always had a firm grasp on the obvious) and wrote my first Yahoo Contributor article in 6 months or so.  It is a comparison of 1 Cor 13 and Ann Lander's take on the same subject; Love Is...
http://www.associatedcontent.com/article/8403453/love_ismore_than_just_a_facebook_status.html?cat=72 

Check it out if you like.  Maybe your Facebook page was inundated by the 'Love Is' virus like mine was.

And There I Was A-Whining!

I was bummed to have lost the mysterious follower forty-seven earlier this month.  (I think someone died; what other reason could they have?  At least that's how I tried to comfort myself.)  But since then, somebody else took the 47 slot, and 48 and 49 have filled in as well!!  My Mother was wrong apparently, for my whining seems to have paid off superbly.

So who gets the hallowed 50 cent slot?
(Did I just promise to send 50 cents to my next follower? Uh-oh)

And there's an extra 50 cents for the person who can tell me which state I was in when I photographed this mountain range last winter!