So.
Bookends notwithstanding, Katy's professional Monday wasn't too hot. Result? Blues.
Add in a husband sick with a cold, rainy weather and everything seems really ... bleah.
Solution? Retail therapy! I took a break and walked to Macy's, formerly Kaufmann's. I bought a wallet and a pair of stockings. And came close to tears.
The store Muzak was spooling Christmas music, of course. The piece playing as I browsed purses was Julie Andrews "Joy to the World," from her 1969 Christmas album made with Andre Previn.
In 1969, I was 14 and living at home, the oldest of 7 kids. We listened to LPs back then and one of them, every Christmas for many years, was the Julie/Andre album. Julie's voice and the powerful joyful orchestrations, surrounded my noisy family. I will never forget those sounds. Especially because my family was intact. Mom, Dad, sibs 1 through 7. All there.
I miss my Dad so very, very much; I would love to be able to talk to him about work, life and just generally what's going on. And my brother Chris, so quiet, so stubborn and such a pillar.
Julie sang for all of us. When I heard her today in Macy's, it was all I could do to keep from crying.
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