I love Saturday Night Live. I love it when they break and can't hide their smiles. I love it when the stars know it's awful and slug on through and ride that beast of a skit all the way to the end. And I love the flowers in the opening monologue. I think of them as part of the band and I can often tell what season the episode was filmed in by the color and product in the arrangement. I do miss G.E. Smith though on guitar. If the monologue is rough I can always be entertained by that floral arrangement and all the glorious details sunk into that puppy.
This picture was sent to me and it sure is beautiful. A great friend clipped it from a magazine for me as she thought it reminded her of me. What a sweet compliment... I will be published in magazines soon.
But I the height of the centerpiece is one that I put into a funny group. it's called "centerpieces for people who don't like each other" because you can't, or maybe, don't have to see over them. funny, right?