Another tuffy for some of us. Yes, you have to say something nice about yourself. Come on, now — give it some thought and hit “Leave a Reply.” I’ll go first.

Day 28
“I’d like to think that I…”

I’d like to think that I’m a good friend, and generally kind to people (when I’m not in rehearsal, that is). I’d like to think that I’ve been a good mother. I hope so, anyway. I’d like to think that I’m good to my husband, and that my grandchildren want to spend time with me.

OK, gofrit. How do you hope people see you now? And in the end, what do you hope to have accomplished?

Day 27
What is the absolute worst household chore?

Geez…can I just say “all of them”? Actually, I do very few household chores since the Thriller works from home. Most of them are done by the time I drag in from school or rehearsals, which makes me one of the luckiest people alive. But in the summer, I share the load, and since my summer break officially starts today…. Yeah, terrific, heh.

I’m going to say dusting is the worst. The clearing off, the wiping down, the putting back. Repeat five days later. Ugh.

Day 26
List three of your favorite films. Include a brief summary of the movies, or just the reason why you like them.

1. The Godfather trilogy. Everyone knows it’s about a mob family, but to me, it’s a tragic tale of love, deceit, desperation and brokenness, all within a framework of violent protectionism. The family survives, no matter what, and the lengths (and depths) the characters risk to maintain the bloodline are limitless. Among my favorite movies ever.
2. Somewhere in Time. Christopher Reeve and Jane Seymour. The quintessential magical romance novel come to life. Spent most of it bawling. Gorgeous music — Rachmaninoff, aided by Roger Williams. Get a bowl of popcorn and a box of Kleenex and enjoy it. Filmed in 1980, on location at Mackinac Island’s Grand Hotel, it’s a visually and aurally stunning picture of love lost and found — and time travel! I recommend it highly for all you romantics.
3. Sweeney Todd. But you knew that.

OK, let’s hear it. Give me some ideas for summer Netflix choices.

Day 25
What songs really “get to you?”

Oh, dear. So, so, so many songs make me bawl like a fool. Maybe it’s because I’m a textbook performer and my sense of empathy is constantly in overdrive. You know, that intrinsic desire to, as BFF Kay says, feel all the feelings? Not always a good thing.

I remember vividly the first song that “got to me.” I was nine years old, and a song called “Honey” by Bobby Goldsboro hit the charts. (Lyrics here.) I couldn’t listen to it without breaking down bawling. As a third grader, I couldn’t hold it together. Is that pathetic? It’s just all very personal and experiential to me. A lot of sacred songs get to me, too. There’s something about the mixture of melody, chord structure and text that pulls on me; something that instrumental music alone (with some major exceptions) can’t accomplish.

Here’s a short list of “get to me” songs, in addition to “Honey”:

1. “Love Will Keep Us Alive” – Eagles
2. “All I Ask of You” (reprise — sung by the Phantom) – Phantom of the Opera
3. “Bring Him Home” – Les Misérables
4. “Diary” – Bread
5. “The Leader of the Band” – Dan Fogelberg
6. “Only the Lonely” – Frank Sinatra (not the one by Roy Orbison)
7. “Back Home Again” – John Denver
8. “Separate Lives” – Stephen Bishop (Phil Collins later recorded it with Marilyn Martin)
9. “Red Cab to Manhattan” – Stephen Bishop
10. “Madge” – Stephen Bishop
11. “Same Old Tears on a New Background” – Stephen Bishop (you get the idea )
12. “Goodnight, My Angel” – Billy Joel

I could go on with this list for days. If you’re curious about any of them, look them up on Grooveshark.

OK, let’s have it. Give me some cool songs to look up. We all need a good weep to celebrate the END OF SCHOOL! I plan to come home today, place a lampshade on my head, and dance about the parlor.

Day 24
What country or area (to which you’ve never traveled) would you like most to visit?

Definitely the British Isles. I’ve been to London, but not to England’s more remote locales, or to Scotland, Wales or Ireland. Most of my ancestors came from that area; I’d really like to take a leisurely trip through the villages, and enjoy the countryside. Someday I will do this, even though I will need a Valium drip for the flight over.

Anyone else feel POMmy like me, or do you yearn for more exotic venues?