When we lived in England, one of my favorite memories was after having broken my leg, sitting on my couch and listening to Shawn play guitar and sing.
Now here I am again, broken foot this time. But even so, I'm sitting here listening to Shawn play piano and sing. And it occurs to me that as much of a physical and logistic pain the next few weeks will be, right this moment I am happy.
Sent from my iPhone :-)
Sent from my iPhone :-)