...just in case anyone's wondering.
I am hoping it's just a chest cold and not f-ing bronchitis (again).
My son got this Elmo airplane from his grandparents that he has been riding up and down the hallway. It is cool (he loves it) but it plays this eerie flute music that sounds like something described in a Lovecraft story...creeps me out, especially with the background propeller noise. Like some bizarre machine of ancient evil space gods.
Probably doesn't help that I've been reading Clark Ashton Smith stories the last couple days.
Ugh. Fever dreams.
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