Be Still My Heart !

Today I went to the doctor for my 6 month check up.  Good news, my heart is still beating and my lungs are still breathing  . . lucky world, I'm going to be around for a little longer.  Then I went to the lunch for all of us golden gals, whose hearts are still beating and lungs are still breathing.  So fun.

At the end of the lunch Marilyn brought a couple of video tapes over to me.  We seem to have a little thing going on here.  Both are trying to clear out our homes and love to offer stuff to the other.  Pretty funny, but today she succeeded with pawning something off on me.  The movie Rose Marie.   You know the one.   Jeanette McDonald sings the song "Indian Love Call"  with Nelson Eddy.

My mom used to swoon to that song . . . along with a few others, mainly sung by Mario Lanza.

So tonight, I am listening/watching Rose Marie while I pretend that I am being ambitious . .  or something like that.  Such a nice little stroll down memory lane.  Hope you get to look over my shoulder while it is playing Mom.  If you can, we can swoon together . .  sound good?