Evening all!
Just call me the Goddess of Duh—I didn’t even know I had turned into one until I signed onto the board. Thank you all for the lovely welcome to the clouds.

And as for
YOUR suggestion, Tom, Let me test my new powers. ::snap:: What’s this? Two tickets to go see Michael Ball. ::Snap::Snap:: And this? The airfare and hotel room. Hummm Let’s see what else I can do. ::::snap::::snap::::snap:::: Wow, I’m all booked for NYC!
Well, that is true. I paid for the NYC trip last night so it’s official. I’m coming or going (depending on your point of view). I will be staying at the Milford. It just seemed to make the most sense.
I woke up feeling ill last night and it has lasted into tonight. I don’t know what the problem is. My tummy is in knots and my head aching. I don’t know if God-dum does that to a person, the pollen count or too much excitement about the trip and all.
Talking about hanky shows, I do hope I don’t see a sad one while in NYC. I cry buckets at
POTO. I would be so embarrassed to be with someone and not be able to stop.
I think I’ve already said before that the
Wizard of Oz was my yearly cry when I was growing up. And
The Ghost and Mrs. Muir is at least a 4 hankie film. If/when we all meet, we’ll have to watch that one together and have group cry. I’ll even spring for a couple of boxes of tissues.
Knightriders always gets me as well.
Bruce, how did you know where I stopped reading today?