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Today during a lunch meeting, we quoted The Wizard of Oz.  I think I make a reference to this movie at least once a week.  I can’t help it.  There is so much in the story that has invaded our culture that it just works its way in all the time.

The Wizard of Oz (1939)

I love Judy Garland.  Our lunch would be at a place like the Brown Derby.  Some great old Hollywood restaurant with the big, fancy, private booths.  I would tell her how I sing to my coworkers one of the songs from Babes in Arms with Mickey Rooney and my coworkers love it (or so they say…).  “Good morning, it’s a lovely morning, good morning, what a beautiful day…” Well, I guess you have to be there.  I have ruby slipper salt and pepper shakers on the shelf in my office.  Cute decoration and very practical.  (I know, I know, the slippers are silver in the book).  But we’re talking Judy so they’re ruby.

Dorothy’s Ruby Slippers, 1938 Sixteen-year-old...

CBS Logo LightAfter thanking this beautiful woman for all of the happy memories she has given me, I would ask if she was just as angry as I am every time the Winkie says, “Please, and take it with you” after she asks for the witch’s broom.  Doesn’t asking for the broom imply she plans to take it with her?  Plus, Glinda, you couldn’t have let her try to click her heels together in Munchkinland?  I have such special memories of watching this movie each year when I was growing up.  The “Special Presentation” bit would play and I would be so excited sitting on our couch with the subtle plaid pattern.

I’d have my dolls with me and my pillow and blanket, all settled in for the best movie ever!  Till I was around eight years old, I would fall asleep right before the WWW would show up to find her dead sister.   Eventually, I was able to stay up and watch the whole movie.  I would cry every year.  Then we got a color television.  I was angry that the movie turned to color.  I had a lot of issues adjusting to the concept of color TV.  Anyway, I love that movie.  I love Judy Garland.  I love her singing, dancing, the movie magic she was a part of back in the day.

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my plate is full.  My goodness, I do like a full plate.  The question is will I eat everything I put on it?  Remember how your parents always taught you to only take the food you knew you would eat?  If you wanted/needed more, you could always go back for seconds?   I think at the moment I am working a salad, dinner, and dessert plate.  Perhaps I should have waited to take seconds.

I am having a blast doing all of the things I am doing.  For the first time in a while I am doing some things I really want to do.  But (there’s often a but), doing all of these things requires time.  And it seems they all come due at around the same time.  I suppose that’s the part I’m concerned about.  If only they had been spread out a wee bit more.  If only I had the foresight to realize they were all going to come due now…ah, well, such is life.

That is why one simply has to embrace what one is doing and enjoy each moment.  The tricky thing is my confidence level is severely low for one of the things I am doing.  The play I am rehearsing for is the first one I’ve done in over three years (…I think I have referenced this before) and the first musical (requiring singing and dancing AT THE SAME TIME!) in over a decade.  I’ll admit I’m a bit rusty.  I feel like the Tin Man but without a Dorothy to oil my mouth, arms, and legs.  I do know I have heart so I trust it will kick in all the way once I’m finally off book, but this is new territory for me.  I have faith that the old adage will prove true, it’s like riding a bike.  You never forget.  Well, as long as I don’t forget my lines.

But, listen to me whining.  I have a happy family, a messy home, and we survived an earthquake and a hurricane all in a week with little to no damage.  And no tornado (sorry, Dorothy).  No, this time in the theatrical zone of proximal development will pass.  I just don’t like the uncomfortable phase.  But who really likes be uncomfortable?  Not a lot of people or we wouldn’t be spending so much money on our mattresses.

Sleep well, gentle reader.  I’m going to my comfortable bed.

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