A winter storm, or at least winter weather started hitting the Mohawk Valley this morning. I went running well before the precipitation, although it was frightfully cold. It turns out I don’t mind running in cold weather. If I had gotten on here earlier and made a Sunday Running Commentary post, I would be all set right now. Oh well, that ship sailed, as they say (I have many times observed that one can often get away with using a cliche, if one adds “as they say” or “the proverbial”).
Where was I? Ah yes, indulging in cliche and trying to make a blog post. I think we can legitimately call this a Wrist to Forehead Sunday. I am feeling a bit swoony on the sofa and I don’t care who knows it.
I really am sorry to be making yet another post about not being able to make a decent blog post. I’m afraid it has become the rule rather than the exception. On the other hand, I am making my Sunday post on Sunday. That has to count for something, doesn’t it?
Oh dear, is “has to count for something” another cliche? I would hang my head in shame, but I am pretty sure that IS a cliche. I bet it is also a cliche to promise to try to do better tomorrow. How embarrassing! I’ll have to sprinkle “the proverbial” over this post out of a salt shaker!
But Happy Sunday, everyone.