My intentions were good. I was gonna wake up and spring back into action as I haven’t blogged regularly in over a week but my body still feels like it’s broken into 13 million pieces and I need a recuperation day from one of the greatest weeks in my life in Detroit that included giving a speech about the rejuvenation of the city, conducting my beloved Mumford high school marching band playing a medley of some of my greatest hits and, for the first time since my musical, The Color Purple, opened five years ago, conducting part of the show. My spirits are HIGH, like being powered by a hemi engine, but I need time to decompress, not to mention unpack my seven suitcases, go through the thousands of photos that were taken, begin transferring the close to 75 videotapes that were amassed, and somehow attempt to get back to my everyday life of music and mayhem in Los Angeles. So give me 24 and I hope to be back with something soon…
Troy
That shot of you in a Majorette hat buys you a few days. Mend/breathe.
Allee
Thank you, Troy. You know I want to wear that hat all the time!
windupkitty
Queen of Kitsch! Get your rest and be good to yourself; that’s what’s most important! There’s nothing wrong with a little suspense and ya know we’ll all still be here ready to go nuts when the stories start coming…big love!