This was a wonderful weekend. Filled with friends, food, and fun. The Lebanese Festival was delicious. The Falafel was good. The stained glass windows in the church were beautiful.
Dinner at "26" was incredible. It was my second trip there. So hip, so trendy, so oooh-la-la.
Wicked was better than I ever could have imagined. I've read Wicked, Son of a Witch, and have started A Lion Among Men, and had a hard time understanding how they could make such a war filled, politically turmoiled, tragic book series into such a delightful Broadway Musical- until the curtain went up. Its easy. Just rewrite the whole thing, Disney-fy it and let everyone live. It made so much sense. I absolutely loved it. I had already had plans to see it again in San Antonio in June, but now am considering hopping over to Jacksonville to see it while it is there for two weeks as well!
**** IF YOU HAVEN"T SEEN IT, GET OFF YOUR DUFF- GET ON YOUR BROOM AND GO SEE IT****
LIFE IS SHORT. Live while you are here. Now. Don't wait. For anything. Just go and do it. Which leads to the next issue. I was one of the ones that recieved sad news.
I turned my cell off before dinner Saturday night right before 5 and didn't turn it back on till I was leaving B'ham the next day at noon. Ironically we had just finished watching Sordid Lives, "A black comedy about white trash", about mommas funeral....
Let me back up by saying that the previous week I went to go see my Mom in the hospital in Oregon. At 85 years old she seemed to 'collect' heart attacks, strokes, and finally a blood clot in the lung.
Saturday at 5pm, she layed down, saying she didn't feel well, and peacefully made her transition.
When I turned my phone back on the Sunday noon, I had two messages that Mom had passed the night before. I had just left BB's. Nohall had seen me do the u-turn, and came back as well. I can't thank BB enough for letting me hang out for a couple of hours, make the necessary phone calls and regain my composure before making the drive back to Sunny Hills.
For some reason that 4.5 hour drive took 7 hours.... hmmm.
The weekend was wonderful, and being with friends, the dinner and show, is just where Mom wanted me to be. She said her goodbye to me in Oregon in a special way, which I'll never forget and will hold next to my heart forever.
But I am also so graytful to have such special friends to have spent this special weekend with.
Yes, "I miss my mommy", but I know she is in a better place in every aspect. She is finally getting the rest that she deserves.
And NoHall got some fabulous shoes!
