Such is life and death, honestly.

Well, as everyone knows-

I'm back from vacation I have been for about three days. I'm sure y'all were horrible, sloppy messes without me, eh?

Okay, nobody REALLY cares about that

Michael Jackson died today at 50 of a cardiac arrest. As a musically trained person I only really miss the Michael as a performer and singer, not so much the person himself. As a child, adorable and had an amazingly powerful voice. As an adult, though pushed to the extreme, incredible dancing skills and a voice that could seriously liven up every party.
Sounds shallow, yeah, but really, isn't that how most of us feel about actors/actresses and muscians? I just didn't care for him as a person because of his crazy actions- but dang could he lay out some beats.
I hope he finds the peace he was always longing for- the childhood he claims to have never had.

In other news, my boyfriend is sick with a mysterious flu. I really hope it's nothing but we're keeping an eye on it. During our vacation he became sick after the third day and his mother and I thought it was just the sunburn making him overheated, so for the night we took ice cold towels and pressed it all over his 'hot' shoulders and face.
Turns out the next day, it was something more. He started feeling woozy, queasy and still overheated so when he got home he went to the doctor and they told him it was this flu.
I'm keeping a cool head about it (ha, almost pun) but I still can't help but be concerned.
Just keep him in prayers please!

Well, that's it for now, be safe y'all

love and howls
~FM