So that last number is the one I brought to my voice lesson today. Boy was Vicki probably surprised to see in what a good mood I was. Not only from the music-finding spree but also having a lovely lunch with
Anyway we practiced Every Mother's Son in my lesson a bit, Vicki accompanying on guitar which gave it a nice acoustic feel. Although we debated about whether Steve Winwood was actually singing "Can you please help my dog" vs "Can you please help my God", the latter of which was in all the lyrics I'd seen previously (except in this sheet music I'd just copied) and made much more sense to me, but Vicki insisted it was the former.
After the lesson I bought a bunch of groceries at Real and made a pretty tasty meal of peanut butter pasta and apple-cinnamon baby carrots, which Mike enjoyed. Then we watched Stop Making Sense and listened to some music and chatted. Ziggy came home from the opera in a good mood too, since he has the next two days off in a row - rare for him to be off on a Sunday. So we will get to enjoy each others' company, and hopefully my good mood will continue.