It is early Sunday morning, and this title occurred to me. Regular readers may have noticed that I have not posted in a few days, and I feel bad about that. My mother suggested that it might be easier to make fewer posts, pointing to a friend of hers that posts once a week. I know this is true; many bloggers post once a week or a few times a week. The point is, they post regularly. For me, I like to post every day.
Random picture to denote passage of time while I make my tea.
I guess it isn’t really a random picture, since I spent some time scrolling down my Media Library before I picked one. As a note of interest, I seem to be on my last teabag of black tea. I have green, white and herbal, plus plenty of coffee, so this is not the disaster it may have been.
Wrong Way might as well be my middle name.
I was actually looking for the meme that said, “First drafts don’t have to be perfect; they just have to be written,” or words to that effect (there probably isn’t a semicolon; I have kind of a passion for semicolons). However, I realized I would have to do quite a bit of scrolling to find it, and I think this one is almost as good. The fact is, I feel I am going the wrong way about being a daily blogger.
The right way? I suppose I must figure that out, hence I swoon, dramatically posed with the back of one wrist to my forehead. Will I find the right way? Will I write other things? The suspense will add interest to my Sunday. In any case, I see I approach 300 words, which is not bad for a mere placeholder post. Maybe I can manage a real post later. I have all day and a whole cup of black tea to help me.
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