AAAaaand we’re back to late blog posts. My computer does not like the way I spelled “And,” but it is the way I said it in my head. Also, we learned in junior high school English class never to start a sentence with “and,” “but,” or “because,” so ha ha on two counts. I am in a kind of a rollicking mood this morning, and I intend to make a Non-Sequitur Thursday post.
It’s not hump day either.
I looked for a random photo and decided on this camel from the Utica Zoo. I guess the picture would be more appropriate for Wednesday, so you can see what a rebel I am.
These signs should be posted on my mind.
I searched for a while to find a “Do Not Enter” sign. As regular readers know, whenever I am walking or running and encounter a sign that says “DO NOT ENTER,” I enter. It makes me feel like a rebel. Oh, I know, they are talking about vehicular traffic, not old ladies plodding along at whatever pace I can manage. Give me a break; I have to get my chuckles where I can.
Herman is horrified that I am making my Thursday blog post on Friday.
I cannot make any promises about making my Lame Post Friday post on Friday. Then again, I rarely make promises (but I often make typos) (I say that because it took me three tries to type “promises”) (but I digress). I see I am approaching 250 words. What, oh what, can I come up with for a headline?
Mohawk Valley Girl 