Sometimes I feel like the scarecrow in The Wizard of Oz....I need a brain....a big ole brain that workes really well and never makes mistakes.
Another thing, when I was a kid, the Wizard of Oz was always shown on Sunday nights....I never saw the ending, because we always had to leave for church. I was a young adult before I ever saw the ending...anticlimatic...for me. Still, I always loved Judy Garland in the movie and her sense of wanting to find home...she wanted to go home.
We are moving in a couple of weeks to a new home. It's surrounded by trees, has a big front porch and not too far from Cherokee Park.....hopefully, we will find home there and a place for family and friends to meet....home.
I still need a brain though...