I Got the Message
Two Sundays in a row, I’ve been treated like a queen. I could get used to this. I woke up and made my way down the stairs to not-at-all-hushed whispers of, “She’s coming! She’s coming!” then… SURPRISE! I was immediately handed flowers, and treated to yet another Cirque de Soliel show. “Twelve hula hoops at once” lady and “balancing on a tower of two dozen chairs” guy should be very,... Read More
