Memory… all alone in the moonlight

Scribbled down on September 2nd, 2008 by she
Posted in Popularity Contests

I’d like to say I shamelessly stole then when I was visiting Joy over at a Spot of T. However, it’s really hard to steal something when you’re being encouraged to play the “game”.

Before we get on to the good stuff I must remember to buy tickets to Cats and STOMP soon. Otherwise I’ll be stuck up in the second balcony behind someone with a beehive hairdo.  Perhaps my loverly husband who is still working his way through my honey-do list would like to attend?  I know he’d love STOMP but I just can’t picture him engrossed in Cats.  Then again, he did love the Lion King

Who am I kidding?  Before I even look at tickets for Cats and STOMP I need to check out the schedule for the 2008/2009 Opera season and run the numbers to see if we can afford both season tickets and for me to go to school…  I miss having season tickets to the Opera.  The winter seems duller and harsher without fantastic musical nights out to experience.

Where was I?  Oh yes.  Playing Joy’s game. The rules are simple:

  1. As a comment on this post, leave one memory that you and I had together. It doesn’t matter if you know me a little or a lot, anything you remember. And if we’ve never met in real life, leave me a comment of your favorite post I wrote and why it was your favorite.
  2. Next, re-post these instructions on your blog and see how many people leave a memory about you. It’s actually quite funny to see the responses. If you leave a memory about me, I’ll assume you’re playing the game and I’ll come to your blog and leave one about you.

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One Response to “Memory… all alone in the moonlight”

  1. Now that I’ve met you in person I’ll comment on the memory of that evening of finally meeting. I instantly thought you were a person who loved to have fun. When you walked into the restaurant you looked a bit nervous but it didn’t take long for you to jump right in. I thought to myself that this was a lady who I could sit on the deck with and have a nice cold drink and talk to for hours. Down to earth, nice….and very smart :o)

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