Have I gone too far over the edge when I would rather spend the day on the computer watching everything Il Volo than doing anything else?
Am I too far gone when I don’t know what is happening in the world, because video clips of Il Volo concerts replace watching the news on TV?
Am I misplacing my priorities when I refuse to answer the doorbell, because I haven’t done any housework, since it cuts into the time with my guys?
Have I left reality and moved into another time zone when I realize that I have missed going to my card group again, because I was so immersed in watching all of my Il Volo DVDs that I forgot to go?
Is my family going to commit me, because I keep calling them Piero and Gianluca and Ignazio instead of their real names, and not just the men?
Are my friends going to abandon me, because I cut them short when they call so I can get back to something “Il Volo-ish?”
Will it drive family and friends to call the men in white coats when I keep drifting off during conversations, because they are all so boring compared to having delightful thoughts about my guys?
Have I lost all track of time when I keep asking every day, “Is it March 24 yet?”
Have I completely left my world and crossed over into fantasy land when I introduce myself as Mrs. Barone?
Maybe I need to see a shrink, but I’m not quite ready to be cured of living in Il Volo Land just yet….not today…..maybe tomorrow……maybe not…..probably not……..
