Hi Mike,
Fine. FINE. I'll participate.
I loved your entrance. I laughed out loud.
Courage is Cool. Real courage. Facing your fears courage. That's pretty cool. Stepping out of your comfort zone, or jumping, is awesome.
SO, I've taken my day trip to a far away land 48 minutes from my home BY MYSELF. Very simple. My anxiety was that I wouldn't be able to program my phone to tell me how to get there.
Once I got there I immediately met a new friend called Blanche (yup, it's true) and we took an Excel class as I'm doing all the spread sheets at work.
Annnnddddd......I'm now the chairperson of the Retail Committee for an organization where I live, in addition to my full time job. Sooooooo.....I'm extremely busy planning our 1st Annual Christmas Stroll, to be held the weekend after the huge Christmas Parade which our store is busy planning for. (Dorothy, Glinda, bubbles, (remember Glinda always arrives in a bubble) the lollypop guild and those other three guys, the lion, (needs courage) the tin man (a heart) and the scarecrow (a brain) which will be the part time staff in our store. I'm the producer.
The stroll is a huge deal for me because I have invited all restaurants, resorts, retail boutiques, pak mail stores, etc to participate. I've hired a 'strolling' Santa (God forbid Santa stay in one place for too long or a retail fight will break out) and am still looking for Christmas Carolers.
I've asked the restaurants to create a small 'stroll menu', 'stroll themed cocktails' and the shops to provide holiday decor (not necessary as the community is stunning and all the windows are already trimmed) holiday music and holiday refreshments.
Plus, I'm still very busy running the store. Another incident happened last week that left me very, very rattled, long story but same theme without any damage, but this time the owner (whom I adore, admire and she's also kind of my mentor) told me to shake it off. She said "you need to shake it off. You've got a store to run." And a float to build and a stroll to plan.
So, I'm much more confident but still suffering anxiety attacks which are getting MORE frequent for some very strange reason. But I'm ignoring the anxiety. I tested the bubble machine that I ordered for the parade the other day and it's really cool. all different sizes of bubbles being shot out of a machine floating everywhere. I kept remembering the scene in the movie where Glinda comes down in a bubble and the munchkins are oohing and ahhhing and she says something like "my dear, it seems your house fell on the wicked witch of the east; and those are her ruby slippers"
And then as the bubble machine was being tested and spraying bubbles everywhere I remembered the scene (like hhhuge flashbacks in my mind) where at the very end of the movie Glinda says to Dorothy (after Todo jumped out of the helium balloon and she learned that Oz was only a regular man with no power at all) where was I; Glinda says "My dear, You've had to power to go home all along" And then she points her want to Dorothy's ruby slippers. "click your heels and say 'there's no place like home' three times.'
My mind is busy recreating fairy tales for our parade and trying to bring our community together for an awesome stroll (I sort of stole the idea from Nantucket's famous Christmas stroll) and we are starting this year with baby steps. We won't have a town crier for instance. (Maybe that can be my role. Haha)
No need to worry about me. I didn't want to come back but your entrance made me laugh.
Thanks, Mike.
J.
PS
I just reread this and noticed a few typos at the end. I was all set to edit them out but I'm not. They're interesting. "to power' instead of "the power"; and she "points her want" instead of "wand"
Prettttyyyyy interesting, if I were a shrink. Which I'm not. But still.....
XO