I don’t know what my problem is, but it seems I have one. I was about to forget to make my Thursday blog post. I think I can manage a Throwback Thursday. Then I must, I really must at least attempt to do something useful. I keep telling myself that no life is wasted, because one can always stand as a bad example to others, but that really leave a whole lot of unfilled time in an existence.
I thowback to October 2016 and a nicely decorated front porch. Frankentree was not yet out of control. I am not yet decorated for Halloween, but as it is still September, I shall not beat myself up over that.
I leap ahead to 2020, which is still a few years ago, and another good decorating year for me. Will these pictures inspire me to get my Halloween house together? I can only hope.
And yet I fear my own lack of oomph. I am like the half-buried skeleton and the dried up plant in the background. I never did my container garden this year so do not have any dead plants to decorate with now. You see how I fail to plan ahead. However, one cannot change the past; we can only go on from here. At least I have made a blog post of over 200 words. As always, I thank you for tuning in.


