I meant to go for a walk or run after work today, so I could do a Running Commentary or Pedestrian Post. I do not know why I thought I would do any such thing. I am almost always tired after work these days. I get very little done beyond the bare essentials. In fact, as I type this (pecking in one letter at a time with the stylus on my Tablet, of course), I am remembering an essential or two I ought to be doing instead.
That was as far as I got earlier. Full disclosure: I did not do any of the aforementioned essentials, for which I am feeling suitably guilty. Now I am back on my couch, on my Tablet, and I really would rather be headed to bed, but would like to make my blog post first.
Preview of Coming Attractions?
I looked in my Media Library at October 2016 for a Throwback Thursday picture. When I was outside earlier, the air smelled like fall. Additionally, my fall allergies are starting to kick in. Therefore this picture from Pumpkin Junction in Sauquoit seemed appropriate. I have seen posts on Facebook telling fall junkies like me to “back our pumpkin spice asses off, summer isn’t over yet!” Of course it is still summer. In fact, tomorrow is supposed to be hot and humid, and won’t that be pleasant for all involved?
There’s a summer view!
I went to June 2020 for this one. My deck has not been in good shape to hang out on for a while. My toenails have not been painted, and those sandals are broken. You can just see one of my late husband Steve’s legs, beyond the glass of wine, just to remind me that toenails and sandals are really not things to be sad about.
Oh dear, I did not mean to make a melancholy blog post. I expect some sadness will always be with me, but I do not mean to burden others with my emotions. Let me look for a pleasant memory to close with.
Cheers to you, Steve!
Here is Steve in Ruggerios Trattoria in Little Falls, NY in the summer of 2019. Good memories!
And I see I am over 350 words. Perhaps I could come up with an off the wall headline suitable for a Non-Sequitur Thursday Post.
Mohawk Valley Girl 