  Where do I start? What a weekend. Friday's Reba McEntire concert was marvelous. She sings from the heart. She did a a song called, "Forever Love". I believe that's the title of it. The song went out to our military personnel. There were photos flashed up on the screen behind her. The final one that coincided with the end of the song was a picture of a cemetery, row upon row of simple, unadorned crosses, each flying a small US flag. I don't believe there was a dry eye in the place. The end of the concert was not to be the end, with the chanting of her name that grew louder and louder, Ms. McEntire returned to stage to do one last number.
I must confess, it was my first ever concert. I just never had the opportunity to go before. Sunday afternoon The Sprout, Troll and I went to see "Arthur". The hubby had to do some volunteer work at the Veterans Hall. If you haven't seen it yet, you better leave all your preconceived ideas of Arthur, Guinevere and Merlin behind. You won't get anything you're use to seeing or reading there. It not only puts a different spin on Arthur and his knights, but it seems to offer a much more realistic view. I will admit, as much as I liked it, I still like my romantic view of Arthur too. I think the story could have been more developed in regards to the characters and perhaps in regards to Camelot too. Although "Arthur" centered more around the man, his knights and his future queen than anything else. I don't think it will be a smashing blockbuster hit in the theatre, but I know I'll buy the dvd if and when it comes out.
Oh yes! One other thing. Switch gears here. Our other contractor paid off too. The wench from hell got her money over the weekend. That should keep her happy for, oh, at least a week. She'll be back to nagging us over the other account, the one that looks like the funds will come out of our own pocket since my hubby is the one who erred. Long story, don't want to go there. Luckily for us, it is not a fortune. Still, the amount is enough to make me grind my teeth over. Because I took a sabbatical from the every day, ordinary routine this weekend, I have much to do to catch up.
I caught up on my writing for the moment. I'm good to go until my writing partner tosses something out. Now if only I could quit falling asleep and missing him online. The mild weather we experienced last week is coming to an end. We're headed back up into the high 90's. Ugh. Not to worry, in a few months I'll be complaining about the cold. *chuckle* 
