My sister Karen came from Waco, Texas to spend her Spring Break here in sunny Arizona. The sun did not cooperate so much but the break was a good one. We started the week with the pick up up at the airport where I practiced my paparazzi skills. From then on, for some reason, my camera did not come out very much. We think it was due to the fact that it rained just about from the time we were driving home from the airport last Saturday until I took her back yesterday. And it was cold too. But, we did chronicle a few of the things we did which I will share here. A few I will save for later posts.
We did some shopping and dining out. We did a lot of driving around looking for places that I wanted to visit. She was polite enough to call it "exploring", but in reality it was me aimlessly wandering and being somewhat lost. Lucy* did a lot of these..."make a U Turn now" and "take a right here... take a right here", over and over until we eventually made enough right turns to get ourselves back in the right direction. We managed to find where we wanted to go and learned the Phoenix freeway system quite well in the meantime. Next time she comes, I will have hopefully learned my way around a bit better. It was good to have an "exploring" companion with me.
We went to the Phoenix Theater one night and enjoyed A Light in the Piazza. It was very good and the costuming perfect for the 1940's, with all the matching shoes, hats and glove ensembles. The main character was a spunky, slightly dramatic, little southern lady. She exaggerated her hand gestures and facial expressions and zipped around the stage at a very fast pace, always proper in her matching outfits. At intermission, Karen said she thought the actress playing the mother was doing a very good job. I said that she actually reminded me of her. Small, spunky, somewhat dramatic with her expressions and so "matchy, matchy" in the way she dressed. Karen kind of laughed and said "really?" After intermission, somewhere at the beginning of the next act, at a very serious moment,the little lady zipped toward the front of the stage, waving her arms and talking very quickly. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Karen look over at me and start to giggle. I knew at that point she had seen the resemblance. Well, that started the "I'm trying to contain this giggle but it's not going to be easy" kind of giggle. You know the one. And I had to work reeeeally hard to keep it in.

This was the only documentation that we got of our days spent out and about dodging raindrops.

We spent some time in my new studio space making some special occasion cards. Karen and her daughter Shawna will add these to the collection that they will make again for their second annual card sale to raise money for the American Cancer Society. They turned out really nice and I was happy to add my craftiness for the cause.

And then it was time to say goodbye. I dropped her at the curb to do skycap check-in. I had good sister time and look forward to it again. I snapped this pic just before I drove away.

And then I said, "Lucy*...take me home."
all alone
*Lucy is my GPS navigational device.