"This, above all, to thine own self be true,

And it must follow

As the night the day,

Thou canst not then be false to any man."

Shakespeare

What beautiful music I'm listening to in the background as I'm online this morning. I was a pianist as a youth and as such, have always had a love for that instrument. And this gentleman, Angel Roque, has a wonderful gift. I encourage you to click on this link and then park it in the background as you are online doing other things. It's so calming.

This morning, I woke up early feeling very funny. I'm having trouble with my blood pressure and so, I got up. After Happy took me for my morning walk, I waddled up to Daylight Doughnuts, which is just up the street. Instead of getting a doughnut, I got two sausage rolls. Yes, they look like hotdogs but they are really sausage. And they were so tasty. I took them and sat outside on their terrace. It's a very overcast day so it wasn't hot. 

Hugh sent me another short story yesterday. He told me he's pretty busy with his writing and is getting quiet a few comments on his work. That's great. And Rosie told me that she got a good report from her latest pet scan so all is good. 

Be sure to drop in at The Highland Room, out in The Great Hall where today, I am playing a live clip of the same man I mentioned at the beginning of this post, Angel Roque. He's playing a romantic medly which is very nice.