Tick, Tick, Tick........

That is a small sample of the many faces of Oprah. 

All beautiful.

All engaging.

All my Hero!

Everyone has been kind enough to mention lately that time is running out.  There are not many episodes of My Oprah left.  What makes that even worse, I DO NOT get the OWN network.  That is rubbing salt into my deep Oprah wounds.  People remind me often that I am missing awesomeness.  Course these people will not be watching Oprah Behind The Scenes when there is not an Oprah to get behind.

With much less enthusiasm and hope  I discovered the window of opportunity was open for 12 hours today.  I put in for all the reservations.  I just put it out there.  Nothing else to do.  Either I will get tickets, or my life will feel more hopeless.  Another dream lost.  This one will not be able to be saved in a hope chest!

Once in awhile I come across Oprah nay sayers.  Those nay sayers are usually weak men.  Intimidated by Oprah's knowledge.  There are two kinds of people those that get Oprah and those that are not bright enough to get Oprah.

I get Oprah.  Down to my soul, I Get Oprah.  I even get Gayle.  I get their friendship.  Women do have friendships that are close.  I understand.  I always have.  From early Oprah. 

I get you Oprah.  You had me at O.