School starts in a week and it's still summer. In fact, it's sooo summer that my brains are fried. I can't think of anything to write about today. And Saturday night I went with a group of friends to see Shakespeare in the Park at Miller Outdoor Theater. We chose to see Antony and Cleopatra, which I've never seen before, but who doesn't know about Cleopatra and her famous suicide from the bite of an asp. A light rain was falling as we settled on the hill behind the theater. It stopped just as the curtain went up. When the curtain fell and people headed out, we packed up our chairs and picnic baskets and left, too. We wondered why the actors did not come out at the end and why, unlike most of Shakespeare's tragedies, Cleopatra and her lover didn't die at the end. "Oops," as our esteemed governor would say, when I checked the Cliffnotes, I discovered there was no curtain call because the play was not over. We left at intermission. All five of us, all of us well educated and familiar with the story. Too much summer. Maybe Shakespeare should be watched in cooler weather.
I'm the mother of three, grandmother of two, slave of two demanding cats. I've been a widow for four years and have taught resource courses for widows and widowers. I've written romance novels. See my website at www.eclectics.com/ lornamichaels. Currently I'm working on a memoir titled Stumbing Through the Dark.
More about me: Born in Austin, TX
Favorite color: purple
Favorite song: The Wind Beneath My Wings (hear it as you read this blog)
Like to: read, cook, travel (last big trip was to Spain) write, learn new things.
Hate to: exercise