Farewell To My Least Favorite Month!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

                           As far as I am concerned, T.S. Eliot was right--"April is the cruelest month."  It brings me more anniversaries of losses than any other month.  And on those days, I still feel the loss deeply.

                          David and I both struggled with colds; mine was respiratory, the worst kind.  I could not really talk for a week, and I could not sing for three.  My Easter choral gig was ruined as I had no voice.

                             But now it is back.  Any challenges out there????????????

                             We saw "Redwood" on Broadway, which I will write about extensively, when I have more time, as well as The Narrow Community Players, out here in Bay Ridge, who staged a wonderful production of that beloved musical, "42nd Street."  "Hear the beat of those dancing feet," darlings!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

                               Looking ahead to May, there is more to write; if this is my least amount of posts this year, I apologize.  Life gets in the way even of blogging, sometimes.

                               But, girls, we made it through April!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

                               And lastly, Happy Birthday to my father, whose birthday this is, was, and ever will be!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

                                 See you next month!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!