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Thursday, August 7th, 2008
August 7th, 2008
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getting over my bad self
Thursday, August 7th, 2008I’ve never been a fan of musicals.
Other than The Sound of Music, of course.
Otherwise, the entire genre mystifies me. I saw Cats. It was dreadful. I never went to another Broadway musical again.
When the Seussical posters went up around Stamford earlier this summer, my younger son was intrigued. When he found out his camp’s music teacher was involved with the production, his intrigue turned to insistence.
I brought him to see the show tonight as an early birthday present. I was dreading it, and kept referring to it as taking a bullet for the team. I couldn’t fathom how I’d make it through two hours of overdone, over-sung songs and dreadful dance routines.
Turns out I was being a jackass.
photo op
Thursday, August 7th, 2008
This morning’s rare sighting of the North Stamford Ninja surprisingly included a great photo op.
For those of you who are wondering how I chose the color of my house, it was a painstaking process of matching color swatches against the other cat’s toes.
No, no. I’m not kidding.
