Prescription for a fine, fine day:
- Take the day off from work.
- Spend it with a dear friend.
- Drive to the city.
- Enjoy a delightful lunch.
- See a show.
- Use the HOV lane to bypass rush-hour traffic while returning to the suburbs.
- Enter the house to be greeted enthusiastically by a nearly three-year old boy dressed as Spiderman.
What a day. What a show!
I had a silly smile on my face for the better part of two hours. And when Frankie started singing “I can’t take my eyes off of you,” I cried. Cried. Truth be told, I may just be an eensy weensy tad bit hormonal, but all the same, it was quite something.
Who loves you, pretty baby? Stay, just a little bit longer. Late December, back in ’63. Oh what a night. You’re just too good to be true, can’t take my eyes off of you. My eyes adored you.
The sounds I grew up with.
A girls day out is just what the doctor ordered.
Next weekend? We celebrate the boys. Monster Jam.
