Blase Day
Because they (whoever makes up all this silly holidays) must have run out of ideas, Blase Day came in to fruition. For me, this does pretty much describe my day. The after party quiet and clean up. A quick trip to Goodwill donations. The mall for a last gift. (How can it be sooo empty of people and stores. Even the stores that are open have limited quantities.) It has been years since I roamed the mall. Now I have even less desire and more blase about returning.
Feeling blase about this cold weather and gloomy skies. Waking from my afternoon nap and having the sun already setting - blase. But, a big but, we had an email from Lars at Thunderbolt Marina. Our boat FLOATS again! The fiberglass repair is the next step and should be completed when we return to Savannah Saturday. Finally!
Tonight we saw Wicked, the movie. My takeaway - what is "good" has a darker side and what is "bad" has a good side. There is no black and white (in this movie green and not green). Standing up for what you believe in has a cost but not standing up has a higher cost. We were left hanging though with a To Be Continued.
And on this day in years past we had been busy.
In 2007, the Girl Scouts visited a theater to enjoy "Annie".
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