I said yesterday that I would try for a better blog post tomorrow, but that would be today, and I am having a Tired Tuesday. In my defense, I am not a young woman and I had rather a hard time running the Boilermaker 15K two days ago. Perhaps you read my blog posts about it. I just glanced over yesterday’s post and noticed a few typos. I left them there, as testimony to what bad shape I was in.
Oh, just listen to me whine! I am embarrassing! For heaven’s sake, I went for two walks yesterday, a short one before work today, and I worked on my feet for eight hours. I am hardly on, you should pardon the expression, my last legs. I should be grateful for the body I have and for the things it lets me do. Of course I am, so you can stop playing that miniature violin (you know who you are).
Where was I? Ah yes, trying to make some blog post, any blog post. Perhaps a picture would pep things up.
I knew it wasn’t Friday.
A little Bela and Boris to brighten our day (that is Lugosi and Karloff, in case you needed to be reminded). It was a rather Mondayish Tuesday for me, since I took Monday off. I expect to remain confused about what day it is for the rest of the week. These things happen.
In the meantime, I see I am over 200 words. Score! We’ll see how I do tomorrow, on Wuss-out Wednesday. If I remember that it is Wednesday.
Mohawk Valley Girl 
You’re okay. I got in my car today and started driving then all of a sudden thought “Where am I going again?”
There are many desirable destinations. Do not limit yourself to what was originally intended.
A day at a time
Indeed.