The computer woes continue, and I sit here trying to think rapidly and type even faster to get this blog post done while the battery lasts. It’s a race against time! Actually, it’s a race against battery. What does that even mean, anyways, “race against time.” Isn’t any race where you’re being timed a race against time? And does time ever go any faster? Now, let’s not get all philosophical about that! Oh well, I guess you can if you want to.
Where was I? Ah yes, Non-Sequitur Thursday. I’m thinking this has been a rather lame week, and I’m pretty damn happy that tomorrow is Lame Post Friday. I tried to write a real post while on breaks at work today. I got over a page written about an old movie I watched last weekend. I don’t know that I would call it a cheesy movie exactly, but I thought I was saying some pretty good stuff (or do I flatter myself? Always a possibility). However, it is not finished yet and I do not have the mental wherewithal to finish it now. Sorry about that.
I have a couple of emails I have to send regarding theatre business. I tried writing them earlier too, in hopes of saving time later. Naturally I am second guessing what I wrote, wondering if I ought to edit further, and obsessing over who I ought to courtesy copy. There’s a social land mine, if you like. What if I cc the wrong people and they send me a nasty reply? What if I don’t cc somebody who thinks they ought to have been cc’d and they yell at me? I hate to be yelled at. What if I cc somebody who doesn’t give a rat’s ass and they roll their eyes at me? In the scheme of things, I suppose having eyes rolled at one is not the worst thing that could happen. Still, I find it unpleasant.
Now I see I am over 300 words of this nonsense. I hope I have at least been amusing. I’ll try to finish that movie write-up so I can post it in lieu of Lame Post Friday (I really like that expression “in lieu of”). Happy Thursday, everyone.
Mohawk Valley Girl 