This morning I swung with Frank Sinatra and had some Frim Fram Sauce with Diana Krall. Man, if she doesn’t have the sexiest voice in Jazz, Wow. Love, sex, heartbreak, seems appropriate for a day such as this. Ahh, the myths and pressures of love. It’s all in your head.
Love this sweater I got from my “querida” this morning. I told you some people celebrate first thing. My daughter had to reassure me that I looked manly. But I do like it especially the fit and I guess I do need a bit more color in my wardrobe.
Finally, my good friends, The Naked Heroes, offered up a Valentine’s Day song that I would like to share. They keep getting better and better. Vamp it up Merica!