It is assuredly Wrist to Forehead Sunday, as anybody who read my late Saturday blog post will readily understand. I have not been behaving myself as befits a woman of my age. I do not mean with dignity and decorum; those are obviously past hoping for. I mean with a basic respect for my declining physical capacities. Come to think about it, my physical capacities have never been all that impressive. Still, one does what one can.
Only I don’t have the Blu-Ray.
I throw in a picture to pep things up, before I get too bogged down in my petty physical complaints. I did not get to the movie watching portion of my Sunday till later in the afternoon. It coincided with the dinner fixing portion of the day, but I am not sure what I fixed was worthy of a cooking post.
One of the classics.
I actually do not think this shot is from the James Whale directed Frankenstein, which I watched next. However, it is too much trouble to keep searching my Media Library for a picture. My readers know who I mean, I am sure.
So pretty!
This, of course, is Elsa Lanchester in The Bride of Frankenstein, which I am watching now. I am pleased that all three DVDs I have watched started right up, because I don’t see any of my remotes. No doubt they are not far, but I am grateful for any little advantage on Wrist to Forehead Sunday.
My only problem now is, will I dare make a Monstrous Monday Post tomorrow? I shan’t worry about it now. I hope you are all having a delightful Sunday evening.
Mohawk Valley Girl 