I guess I am not a daily blogger any more. Or else I need more blogger sick days. At any rate, yesterday evening I got a bad headache and could not even manage to type in “Please excuse Mohawk Valley Girl…” I would like to say, “In my defense, I did some writing earlier,” but it is not really a defense. Even if I had, for example, hand written a post in my notebook on breaks at work, I may not have had the wherewithal to type it in last night. What a wimp! I used to be able to function with a headache!
I have been trying, once again, to turn over a new writer’s leaf (or would that be a page?) (probably; metaphor is not my forte). So far, not so good, I guess. I hesitate to say what I have been working on, because I don’t want to jinx it. I even had what seemed like a great idea for a murder mystery. It came to me in a dream, so in the light of day, it may not seem so good. Once again, we won’t jinx it by premature discussion.
OK, so I’ve talked about why I didn’t write anything last night and a couple of things I will not talk about today. I think I should make Not Writing an official category of Mohawk Valley Girl.