The Hills are Alive...

...with the sound of singing!

Gasp! Two posts in one day?! What's wrong with Julia? NOTHING! I am in quite a good mood. I sang today. In the shower. Hooray! I can still sing! I still need to work on the breath support (which will come back in time), but my voice is fine.

I guess that instead of getting a McDreamy or a McSteamy for an anesthesiologist, getting McWeanie was okay. I must have really impressed him with my byootiful rendition of Pink Floyd while high on Adavan and trying to combat the effects of the knock-out drug before it knocked me out.

Yeah, McWeanie, you did good. I'd request you for another surgery if I only knew your real name...