Wednesday was a real Blogger’s Sick Day. I had one of those migraines where the only thing I could do was lie around and have a headache. For Thursday I have no excuse, unless it was my ongoing struggles with depression. You would think I would be used to it by now, and being a fairly high-functioning depressant (or do I flatter myself?) still be able to get things done. At least more things. I did do a couple of things but hesitate to list them because (1) there weren’t that many and (2) they were late.
Never mind all that, it is early Friday morning, and I need coffee.
A little blurry, but cool mug, yes?
I paused before getting coffee to take a picture of the mug I am using. It was Steven’s mug (my late dearly missed husband, I add for anybody just tuning in), so I celebrate a memory as I sip. I am, of course, using Halloween mugs this month. I have too many coffee mugs in general, but NOT too many Halloween mugs!
They were a delightful couple.
I share the picture of Bridezilla and her consort, because I dreamed about her last night. In my dream, I was telling somebody about the costume, and, as happens sometimes in dreams, we were watching it as I was telling it. Only then she looked all different and was in a different costume, as also happens in dreams. Don’t tell Dr. Freud on me!
He was looking good!
Bridezilla and the above picture were at a Halloween party at the Herkimer VFW in 2021. We had a great time. Another attendee told us me and Steve were the best couple. How sweet!
She was the Woman of Many Hats.
Our friend Tracy was visiting at the time. She dressed as herself: a Woman Who Wears Many Hats, because she does, if you see what I mean. Nobody took a picture of me. I was just a common or garden ghoul.
One more scary picture couldn’t hurt, might help.
So I guess this is a Wayback Wednesday or a Throwback Thursday post. We’ll see if I can be on time for Lame Post Friday, but no promises.
Mohawk Valley Girl 