I had such good plans to not have a Wrist to Forehead Sunday post. I was going to find movies on RokuTV and have a Cinema Sunday. Perhaps that was not a great plan; I think my readers prefer to hear about Mohawk Valley Adventures over my cinematic indulgences. Anyways, I couldn’t find the sort of movie I crave. At least, I found two. One I had to pay for, so I said no thanks (put $2.99 on a credit card which has a zero balance? I don’t think so), the other said Free, but when I pushed OK and watched the commercials, all it showed me was a black screen.
I crave the monster, not the half-dressed chippy in the foreground.
This is not one of the movies I looked for, but I am too lazy to search my Media Library until I find one of them. Rest assured, this movie would have done if I could have found it. I am not adept at finding things, on the internet or on RokuTV, as it turns out. My strengths, if any, lie elsewhere.
THIS is where I shine!
I post a picture of one of my past theatrical endeavors to cheer me up. Alas, I was supposed to be participating in In Her Voice: A Midsommer of Shakespeare at Arkell Museum and Library at the end of the month. I had to drop out, due to the foolish problem I am having with my back or leg or whatever. Will my future hold any more Shakespeare? I can only hope.
In the meantime, I am over 200 words. I shall sign off now, to swoon, dramatically posed with the back of one wrist to my forehead. Since I am forced to remain lounged on my couch, I have not very far to swoon. That is probably just as well. I would probably hit my stupid head or something if I went for a full swoon.
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