I wonder how often I am Lame and Late these days. For anyone just tuning in, that means I am making my Lame Post Friday post early Saturday morning (I think last week I made it late Saturday morning). Just to add a little whining (one of my worser habits), I have a headache (yes, I know “worser” is not a word, but I looked it up on DuckDuckGo: it is recognized when used).
Where was I? Ah yes, posting lame and late, pecking in one letter at a time with the stylus, and trying to think of a Lame title while struggling for something entertaining to say.
I should strut with such confidence.
I went to my Media Library for a picture to pep things up. I was hoping for a Dateline logo or shot of Keith Morrison, since I was watching an episode with him instead of making a blog post yesterday. But when I saw Don Amadio and Moth from Love’s Labour’s Lost last summer (perhaps you read some of my blog posts about it), I was charmed. They were so fun.
I do not know what today will bring, so no Preview of Coming Attractions, alas. Perhaps a run, perhaps a Mohawk Valley Adventure. But first, more coffee. And to find that elusive headline…
OK, got one. It is lame, but alliterative!
Mohawk Valley Girl 