Dear Diary,
I'm sitting here watching "Presenting Lily Mars" with Judy Garland and her "mom" just said the line "If you wanna git whatcha want ya gotta go where it is, now doncha?"
Well, for the past few days, I have been at Taylor Hicks camp, it seems. It's been fun following him for a couple days and being a fan. And I have considered hopping in the car this weekend and going on down to Ft. Myers for some sister time and another showing of Grease. ...With potentially another meet & greet opportunity. And if what I wanted was truly Taylor Hicks, I suppose there are ways of stalking and following him enough that I'd have that opportunity, but not so much that he'd be turned off by it. But as exciting as that sounds, I found myself feeling a bit blue and somewhat drawn toward someone else when sis brought up his name today.
She began to look through pictures of a certain fella today and I thought about how much the thought of him makes me smile. Even in the midst of Taylor camp. I'm not calling the wedding off just yet, I'm just saying that Radar is still there, at the forefront of my mind, frequently, and even more so with such anticipation for the next 3 weeks.
Did I mention that he can't wait? He wishes my visit was now. That's awfully sweet of him. On the other hand, have you seen this picture?
... Wonder what tomorrow holds...
No comments:
Post a Comment