Hello and welcome to another Wrist to Forehead Sunday post. I had meant to post on something of more interest but am strangely disinclined to do so. I know, I know, one must be pitiless in the matter of mood in writing. That is part of a quote by somebody. I forget who, but he said it a long time ago. I just imagine it is still true.
This is a plaque my sister Cheryl gave me. Everybody seems to think it is so me. The fact is, most of the time I am piddle puttering. But we’ll leave that for now. I really just wanted to put in a picture to pep up the post. I hope it worked.
I gave up looking for the picture I had in mind and add this one of William Castle, looking flabbergasted. I actually had to keep reminding myself last night that today was going to be Sunday. Then when I took a nap earlier, I reminded myself that it was still Sunday, Monday isn’t till I sleep again. I hope I will sleep again, but one cannot worry about these things when a nap is clearly indicated.
I wanted to end with a cheery photo and at last settled on this one from Donate to Murder. I hope to remember to take pictures at Tuesday’s rehearsal for Curtains for Frangelica (preview of coming attractions). In the meantime, I will try to come up with a better blog post for Monday. Once again, I thank you for tuning in.


