I have the most horrendous case of I Just Can’t Even! I feel it is not terminal: I did manage to take a shower and find something to wear, even putting on earrings. Earlier today I wrote a story about a Frankfort Town Board Meeting and emailed it to my editor at Sentinel Media. OK, that’s all I did. But can I also do a Lame Post Friday blog post? We shall see.
Bette mourns my dead hopes and dreams.
I wanted to throw in a picture to pep things up. Here is the goddess Bette Davis in Hush… Hush, Sweet Charlotte. It is an excellent movie of the so-called Hagsploitation genre. Or do I mean Psycho-Biddy? I believe both terms are acceptable. I am old enough to be a psycho biddy myself. Watch out, world!
Is he pointing at me?
A little back-lit, but here is the statue of General Herkimer in Myers Park in Herkimer, NY. I walk by this park on a regular basis. However, I do not know if I will do so in the near future. It is supposed to be extremely cold over the next couple of days. I felt rather ill after my long walk on Thursday. Oh, these colds hang on and on at my age. No wonder there are so many psycho biddies out there!
How I might look if I had a wood burning stove.
I end with another psycho-biddy, our beloved Joan Crawford in StraitJacket. I fear my headline is not necessarily reflective of this post, but let me reassure you. My head is feeling quite cloudy, and I am, without a doubt, lame.
Mohawk Valley Girl 