I am so excited about being on a 26 day streak, which according to WordPress I am, that I cannot bear to not make at least a Wrist to Forehead Sunday post today. Full disclosure: I have little reason to swoon, dramatically posed with the back of one wrist to my forehead, because I have tomorrow off, and I have very little else to make a blog post about. Nevertheless, let us see what I can come up with (some pundits would say that since you should never end a sentence with a preposition, I should say, “Let us see what up with I can come”).
As you can see I have had myriad opportunities in my past for Wrist to Forehead moments. This was from Dirty Work at the Crossroads, a period melodrama which my late husband Steven directed at Ilion Little Theatre some years ago. It was a very dramatic moment for my character.
As usual on a Sunday, I am looking at an episode of Columbo on DVD while I post. The murder is about to happen, always a bad moment for me. This is actually the first episode of Columbo I ever saw, back in the 1980’s, when the show returned to the air. As time went on, I caught as many episodes as I could as re-runs, and now I have all the episodes on DVD, thanks to a lovely Christmas present from my parents, as regular readers know.
EEE! That was a horrible murder! And I am over 250 words. Happy Sunday, readers.

