I might just as well admit I am having a bad patch of days. I feel down. I feel tired. I have no energy or ambition to do anything. So I guess this will be a Wuss-out Wednesday Post. And I am kind of forcing myself to make it on Wednesday instead of early Thursday morning.
However, I have gotten a whole paragraph pecked in and have not backspaced it out, so there’s that.
I am the one in the purple cape.
I thought it would be nice to make it a Way-Back Wednesday Post as well so found this picture in my Media Library from August 2017. It is the cast of The Tempest as presented by LiFT, Little Falls Theatre Company. It was a fun show. I need a little more Shakespeare in my life.
You can see me better in this one.
Tomorrow I have my first real rehearsal for The Man in the Bowler Hat, the one-act I am in as part of An Evening of Timeless Comedy at Ilion Little Theatre. I do not know my lines yet.
Regular readers may notice that I am not at Fratello’s Pizzeria in Frankfort for music and food, as I often am on a Wednesday. I actually fixed my hair and put on a cute outfit including earrings, but I just could not get myself out the door. These things happen, I suppose.
In the meantime, I see I am over 200 words. Not too much of a Wuss-out after all.
Mohawk Valley Girl 
Yes, they do. I think it’s called Grief and I think it can last a long time!
They say the first year is the hardest, and I just hit six months. I’m just hanging In there as best as I can.