Pre-Breakfast Post

I wussed out on Wednesday, not making my post till Thursday morning.  I’m thinking nobody is surprised, least of all me.  Now I am typing in haste (ten-finger typing, which is my usual thing these days), because I am meeting my Elks friends at Ann Street Deli in Little Falls, NY for breakfast.  I am hungry!  And I could use some coffee or tea.

Great for breakfast and lunch!

I easily found this picture in my Media Library.  I took it the last time we had breakfast there.  Note the crappy lump of snow in front.  The snow that is left looks crappy and dirty, and I for one am hoping no more falls to whiten it up.  However, Mother Nature rarely takes any of our hopes under advisement.

Yesterday was supposed to be the last warm day for a while, so I took advantage of the bare roads and sidewalks for a run.  I actually managed to stay on the sidewalks for most of the time, which is what I prefer to do.  You can’t count on cars slowing down.  Later on, when I took a walk, it was raining.  I had to walk down State Street, or Route 5 as it is more commonly known.  The sidewalks were muddy, and cars zoomed through the puddles, splashing wherever it landed.  Humph.  Just my little complaint of the day.  Don’t mind me.

My plans for today are to clean my house and perhaps do a Throwback Thursday blog post.  I need to write the conclusion for my murder mystery, which begins rehearsals Sunday (preview of coming attractions).  But I feel pleased I have done a blog post today of over 250 words.  250 entertaining words?  My dear readers are the judge of that.

 

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  1. Yes, entertaining. Rehearsing a murder mystery that isn’t finished yet and using ten fingers to type . . . Still puzzled what purpose the other eight serve. I had to swap one due to arthritis so it’s good to have spares but I still only use one of each hand. 🙂

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    • I took typing in high school roughly a hundred years ago, in hopes it would further my ambitions to be a writer. I find it fun, although for a long time I was pecking out one letter at a time with the stylus on my Tablet. The main script for the murder mystery is done; I just need to pen the conclusion. And one more clue.

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      • My mother was a touch typist and tried to teach me. Like music and sport, typing rapidly became something I couldn’t do. 🙂

        Good luck with the conclusion! 🙂

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