Last week was a bad blogging week. I actually have a couple of pretty good things to write blog posts about but not much brain with which to do so. However, I wanted to make some semblance of a post so my readers would not feel I had completely deserted them. My last post was a Monstrous one, I think (if I go back and read it now, I may lose my momentum and never finish this post) (which some would feel was no tragedy, but I can’t worry about them).
Random photo to liven things up.
I found this picture in March 2017 of my Media Library. It is our sweet pooch Spunky. Speaking of dearly missed loved ones, Sunday was my late husband Steven’s birthday. That could explain the funk I have been in. Grief is a weird, unpredictable kind of chronic pain. Of course, I am a kind of a pain myself, so make of that what you will.
Steve in his natural habitat, surrounded by murder suspects.
Here is a picture of Steve doing something he loved: acting. He is the handsome dude in the suit. It is the cast of A G.R.A.V.E. Murder, an interactive murder mystery we did to benefit the Herkimer County Historical Society. It was a really fun show. I am, of course, grateful for all the wonderful memories I have.
We really were the perfect couple.
One more memory: Fabulous and Fatal, another murder mystery for the Historical Society. We were drag queens, or thought we were.
I will try to follow this with posts about my Mohawk Valley Adventures, of which I have had a few recently. As always, I thank you for tuning in.
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