I'm the tall ant with the pink shirt.
My church put on a musical called "Antsylvania." It was actually the most fun I've had in a theater production, I think.
It was a tiny church - but we had a lot of tal-ant.
Good morning, peeps. It's Friday. There's frost outside this morning. *FROST!* This week has been ridiculously chilly. I'm having mixed feelings about blogging lately. Mostly because I feel like all I've been doing is whine about being tired. Or overwhelmed. And because comments are lacking. And because I can't seem to think about anything to write about except Tejan. And because some of the thoughts I'm having are too private for the blog - or too repetitive. Or too unformed to turn into actual words you all could understand. So I'm struggling a bit. And yet, I'm committed to documenting the process I'm in. So I'll keep writing when the words come. And when they don't, like this morning, when I looked at that intimidating blinking cursor and my mind went blank and I started to break out in a cold sweat and began by talking about the weather... well, then, I'll just gracefully (or not so gracefully) back out of the room... tail between m...
"I don't want to be an ant,
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Working in the same ol' hill
unitl the day I die..."
It's scary that I can still sing most of the songs from this musical.
It appears you were the tall-ant of the show!!!
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Those were the "good old days" at BBC ! I know you can't go back but I still miss Charlie's ministry big time !!
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