Today I felt pretty sick. My head hurt, I was stuffed up, and I lost my voice.
I stayed confined in the Jones's basement and only came upstairs
when I needed to thaw out my bones from being inside with the A/C blowing on me.
Oliver bought himself an electric guitar and amp and has been learning songs
by Weezer, 311, and The Weekend.
It's been....well, it's been noisy.
But I'd rather him be fiddling around on the guitar
then on his phone, so I can take it.
And he is catching on faster than I thought and can pick up tunes
just by listening to songs. I'm pretty impressed.
I'm trying to get him to learn to play the opening part of the Top Gun Anthem.
That would amazing and would definitely give me some inspiration to get better.
In the late afternoon, I made myself get up and go to the USPS to
finally send off our first package to Claire in Brazil!
It was quite the ordeal, but thanks to George at the USPS, it got off
without a hitch! It cost us an arm and a leg, but it's off!
