Sundays are for Columbo and silly blog posts. I usually indulge in a Wrist to Forehead Sunday Post, swooning while posed dramatically posed with the back of one wrist to my forehead. However, I am feeling unusually contented this evening. I don’t know why. We do not question these things; we just enjoy them while they last.
Earlier today I watched a few movies from my collection of 50 Horror Classics. I just love those old black and white, often cheesy flicks.
After watching a couple of movies with George Zucco (the booklet of movie descriptions says he is “marvelously theatrical”), I moved on to Bela Lugosi.
I also spent some time on my front porch, enjoying the beautiful weather and writing. I have not had much success at writing lately, but I think I may have have turned a corner and will be able to get something done. At least I will continue to put pen to paper. It is so wonderful when words come out.
Earlier I took a walk. I have been trying to walk every day, for my physical and mental health. I will have to do a Pedestrian Post with Pictures right along here.
In the meantime, I am over 200 words for today’s post. I am not sure what to bill this one as. However, I will not dwell on the problem or I may end up swooning, dramatically posed etc.

