He looks kind of like I feel.
Hello, it’s Monstrous Monday. I am dreadfully tired. Did I work too hard today? Did I play too hard all weekend? Does it really matter? I say no, it does not. What matter is that I make some semblance of a blog post before I sleep.
He does not look as if he is bidding us velcome.
Well, that didn’t work. I was just looking for a Christmasy picture in our downloads, since Thanksgiving is over and so Christmas can begin. Instead, I saw this lovely shot of Bela Lugosi that I don’t think I have used before. Well, who doesn’t love a vampire for Christmas?
“Did somebody say vampire for Christmas?”
This vampire is hanging in my living room. My nice husband Steven gave him to me for Christmas several years ago. Please note the green stocking hanging around his neck. You can also just about see the green jingle bell in his right hand. We often mix holidays in our house.
Oh dear, as I was looking through my Media Library, I saw that I did have that picture of Lugosi. Well, I can’t remember every picture of Bela Lugosi in my collection. It is unreasonable to expect it.
I don’t really look anything like this, but the words fit.
I close with the picture that reminds us: I’m not perfect, and I can’t even pretend to be close. On the other hand, I have made some semblance of a blog post. I’ll try for a better one tomorrow.
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