I fear there is not much I can do today except for a Monstrous Monday blog post. And I want to leave out all the letters I type with the index finger of my left hand, because the nail on that hand ripped off too low and it hurts like a sonofabitch. That’s what I get for not keeping my fingernails nicely trimmed.
Rather than showing movie monsters, I thought I would share a few ghouls of my own, in hopes of inspiring myself to get my house decorated for Halloween. Regular readers may recognize my skeleton Bonita, who often changes her raiment for the season. Right now she still has a Fourth of July scarf around her neck. I have been sadly remiss. In the picture above, you may notice the Christmas fireplace cover. Oops.
Now this one I did on purpose. My late, dearly loved husband, Steven, put rocks inside Santa Claus to make him more stable on our front porch. This made me quite disinclined to move him around, so I just dressed him accordingly. I put an angel costume on Witchypoo some years.
And here is Bonita in another lovely Halloweeen costume. You can see how much Bonaparte admires her. This brings me over 200 words. I do not know how inspired I am to decorate, but at least I have made a blog post including letters of the alphabet typed by all ten fingers. As always, I thank you for tuning in.






















