The first time I heard the word "nostalgic" I was twelve years old.
I was in a play, where, in all of my twelve year old glory... I sang a solo.
I also wore glasses and overalls.
(Though not at the same time.)
One of my co-stars had the word in a line.
I thought it sounded like something I might have caught,
had I been crossing the plains in the dead of winter- shoeless.
I distinctly remember not liking the word,
similar to how I remember holding the microphone while trying to hit a high note.
It didn't make me very comfortable.
And since that time I've retired to strictly alto.
This week I looked up "nostalgic"
and I don't know if I agree with the idea- as it's properly defined.
and I don't know if I agree with the idea- as it's properly defined.
So for the "Nostalgic" theme this week,
I had to post a picture of us, as we are...
...currently.
Because it's where my soul lives.
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And now for something fabulous from Meg... because that's just how she is.
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