Valentine’s Day came and went pretty uneventfully after I finished being hysterical. My son’s birthday came and went and this time I wasn’t hysterical — I was plain P.O.’d!
Thank heavens Opus Nostrum’s thespians (which I’m happy to relate includes me) finally have a new place to perform. We’ll be performing at Headland’s High School. Our director is finishing up the details and we are seriously practicing again.
I had no idea that the “no practicing” stretch would affect me so much. I knew that I was smarting from my son’s departure even though it was inevitable, but not seeing him on Valentine’s Day and his birthday…
I better get used to this quick because someday his girlfriend may be my daughter-in-law and if we can’t get along now; we’ll never get along then… PLUS I’ll never get to see him.
“Buck up ‘Mom'” and bite your tongue, and how’s your week coming?
