oug, the drama teacher, who is very "pear" shaped (think dom deluise, zero mostel, alfred hitchcock), goes to the drama club's closet and rummages around::
AH HA! just what I need!
::puts on the stuff he found::
::get's lights set up and a few set pieces::
::puts karaoke CD in player::
::jumps on stage wearing a bright RED wig --very curly too!!! -- and a bright RED dress w/ a white sash::
::starts CD:: (aren't remote controls great!)
::BURSTS out in song in his bari-tenor voice:: (and trust me the seams on the dress are about "this far" from bursting too!)
"The sun'll come out
Bet your bottom dollar
There'll be sun!
Just thinkin' about
Clears away the cobwebs,
And the sorrow
'Til there's none!
When I'm stuck a day
I just stick out my chin
The sun'll come out
So ya gotta hang on
Come what may
I love ya Tomorrow!
oops that was supposed to be a curtsy and not a slip and fall into the orchestra pit::
Sandi -- go get help! a forklift would be nice -- oh, yah, you're no Lassie!"
hopefully, a little humor and a change from tears of sorrow to tears of laughter (hey, I didn't say gasps of horror!) has been added to the NEW day this day is.
since you removed it, I can only imagine how bad it was, but know it was pretty bad to have made you so sad and needing to vent over so many posts.
sorry for the troubles you've had.
hope all gets better TODAY and.......
(ok, everyone join in on the REPRISE -- uh one, and uh two and uh three......)
::we all start singing TOMORROW!::