Balms Away!

The Cary Senior High School class of 1991 is pretty amazing.  When I walked on 9 June 1991 and flipped my tassel over, I was honestly glad to be done with high school, done with my classmates and ready to move on to college and the next chapter of my life.  However, our 20th class reunion and that modern marvel known as Facebook brought a lot of us back together beginning last Summer.  And, with the passage of time which has affected all of us – even bringing most of us to a new maturity – we’ve been able to reconnect in pretty neat ways.

One of our fellow alumni is a soldier currently serving in Kuwait with personnel under him serving in Afghanistan.  He identified a need back in the Winter – some of his soldiers were feeling lonely and weren’t getting many packages from home.  So, our class stepped in, sending some necessary and just some plain enjoyable supplies.

There’s some talk going around our class’s Facebook page about getting together again to pack yet more boxes to send overseas.  I’m hoping I get to drive back “home” to help pack the boxes this Summer.  Either way, I have been stocking up on granola bars, popcorn and stuff like that to put in the boxes, and I decided to send some lip balms, too.  Check these out for our well-deserving, brave men and women serving in the Armed  Forces – you know, those folks who are fighting for those freedoms we all enjoy.

Balms Away! lip balms in patriotic colors

Would you be interested in joining us in supporting our troops?  Comment below, and I’ll happily give you  some suggestions and ideas.

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Theme Songs

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The shipped cha-cha dancing motion file assigned to the Baby model data (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

You might remember watching the show Ally McBeal, and if you know the show at all, there was an episode in which Ally starts seeing a psychiatrist (played by Tracy Ullman) in an effort to get rid of her dancing baby hallucinations.  In the course of the first session, the psychiatrist asks her, “Theme song?”  Ally has no clue to what she’s referring and shows her confusion.  The psychiatrist explains that your personal theme song is a song that boosts your spirits, gives you that “oomph” to get through a situation.

Following that episode, I decided that I needed a theme song.  Mine’s “Brown Eyed Girl” by Van Morrison.

This is the song that gets me going, energizes me and puts a kick in my step.

It stands to reason that my older daughter would end up having her own theme song (also adopted by my younger daughter).  I couldn’t think of a better song in all the world for my little CEO Kid than this one.  It’s “Firework” by Katy Perry, and I love it.

What’s your theme song?  Which song motivates you, energizes you and keeps you moving toward your goals?

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