Woke up to a bright red bag full of jazz and silk. Bob got me a beautiful huge scarf, deep brown with blue and green butterflies like those iridescent rain forest butterflies. I'm not much of a butterfly person, but this is gorgeous. And of course, butterflies are such a nice symbol of rebirth through change. The Coleman Hawkins cd is playing on the stereo right now, and after that will be Billie Holliday.
I went to bed at 8:30 yesterday and I'm feeling pretty good today, so I may have to give the new scarf a spin and go out and about.