Good Evening!
Sorry to have been errant and truant all day, but like I sort of said in my posts this morning, I had a full day off today... So I took it!

Thanks to all DRs for your comments and concern. There is one family matter that caught my totally off guard this morning, but now that I'm over the shock of it, I'm better.
Yesterday morning, however, just seemed to be Bad News Central. Before I left for the theatre, I got an e-mail from the woman who coordinates the upcoming theatre convention I'll be playing for. At the end of her e-mail, she asked for thoughts and prayers for her mother who was recently diagnosed with colon and liver cancer.
Then once I got to the theatre, there was an announcement posted on the callboard informing everyone that the husband of one of the stage managers had died Tuesday night. He had been diagnosed with lung cancer just last November. Martha was my stage manager for
Camelot.
Five minutes later, I was talking with the contractor, and she asked if I knew anything more about the musical director's personal assistant - she was only here through tech week, taking notes, etc. I said No. Well... It turns out that the assistant was diagnosed with cancer sometime last year, and she had found out that it was terminal before the DC portion of the run started. She wanted to do the show to keep her mind off of her health condition. She needed to do the show. She recently went home to Japan to spend her final days with her family.
...And that particular bit of bad news just started the wheels in my head turning in regards to my father's recent bout with prostate cancer, and the repercussions, as it were, for myself and my three younger brothers...
So...
...
Big Breath[/b]...
I'm OK. And I wasn't really that bad last night either. I just happened to have a day filled with "perspective" focusing news and events. And with that horrible train wreck in California, and the deaths in Iraq, we all had that sort of day.
And after reading through all the posts yesterday that had been posted since I had posted in the morning...
This is a very wonderful place on the internet. One big happy family. Yes, dysfunctional at times, but what family is truly "functional" anyway? It's nice to have a place where we all can talk about our daily lives, from the big issues down to the trivialities. We can laugh. We can cry. We can smile. We can offer words of comfort, and hearty pats on the back. We can talk about "pudding" and "underpants" in the same sentence. -It may not be pretty, but where else on the net could those two words be put in the same sentence, as BK would say - and I think he did.
Best of all, we can move on.
And we did.