I begin again as a daily blogger. Today will be a Monday Mental Meanderings. For one reason, I am too old to do Middle-aged Musings. It’s funny how fast you move from middle-aged to old. Oh well, as my sister Diane says, Time is relative, not our relative.
It seems he has been there for some time.
I thought I should put a time-related picture just then but could not find any clocks in my Media Library.
AAAaaand then I just sat here with nothing to say.
That is as far as I got this morning. It is now almost four in the afternoon and I have to start thinking about getting to a dress rehearsal for Prescription: Murder, the play I am in at Ilion Little Theatre. Friday is opening night. I think I need to study my lines some more.
I think this is my new favorite picture of myself.
That picture was to denote the passage of time while I heated up leftover coffee from this morning. I read my lines out loud while it heated and then while I drank it. I have not had as easy a time learning my lines as I usually do. Do you suppose my brain is getting too old? SAY IT AIN’T SO!!!!!
Now I have blathered on for over 200 words and must deem that all right for a Monday Mental Meanderings post. I’m afraid for the next week this blog will be All Prescription: Murder All The Time. Oh dear. I’d better check again to see that I have all my stuff together (no, not my act! Regular readers know I NEVER have my act together!).
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