Yesterday I participated in some extravaganzas, including the Boston Catstravaganza and a social media shareaganza.
Are you ready for a blogstravaganza?
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Because I can be a FRUMP (Frugal, Responsible, Unpretentious, Mature, Person), I sometimes feel uncomfortable with extravaganzas, especially when I’m promoting myself. I guess I’ll just have to get used to it.
I turned my recent pacemaker surgery into a musical extravaganza by singing this to an operating room full of doctors and nurses right before the anesthesia.
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Now I’m looking forward to a commentstraganza.
Thanks to all who witness the extravaganzas I share here, including YOU!
Today was the first Monday of my dear wife Karen’s retirement from her job at the eye center, Ann, so I treated myself by not getting up at 5:15 a.m. to keep her company while she got ready for work! Our cherished rescue mutt allowed me to sleep to 7 a.m., yippee, and Karen is still zzzzzzzz!
Keep treating yourself, Mark, and regards to Karen and your rescue mutt!
I’m having an extracopyvaganza as I copy sheets of voter info (general, in Spanish, early voting) to be given out while tabling this week, assuming my partner either joins me or comes up with a table I can use.
I’m sending you extravagant and well-earned praise and gratitude for all you do, Barbara!
Right now I’m treating myself by wondering about the word “extravaganza” which I’ve never thought about before. What is a vaganza? It must be a pretty good thing already so that when there’s extra it’s even better.
Thanks for always giving your extra here, my friend.
I love that you sang to your doctors and nurses!
Thanks, Maureen!!
Lol I love the title of your song, you did it justice, Anne! It was fantastic!
I’m so glad you like it, Carol anne!