Well, this is embarrassing. It seems I have had almost an entire Blogger’s Sick Week. In my defense, I have been ill with some unnamed, unhappy malady (oh, come on, autocorrect! “ill” is a word; you don’t have to change it to “I’ll”!). However, my purpose today is not to get bogged down in my tiresome ailments but to get back to blogging with a Late Lame Post Friday post.
That was as far as I got on my Tablet, curled up comfortably at the end of my couch, pecking in one letter at a time with the stylus. Now I am ten-finger typing on my dining-room-table-top and kind of missing the predictive text thingy. Oh well, one can’t have everything after all. I do have coffee and that will have to suffice me.
Aren’t they cute?
I thought I would throw in a picture to pep things up. These are some of our fall decorations from November 2017, ones that can count for Thanksgiving as well as Halloween. The two larger scarecrows are sweethearts, and the little one is the younger brother of the boy scarecrow. The big boy scarecrow wishes his little brother would go away so the sweethearts can be alone, but the girl scarecrow thinks the little guy is adorable. See, I make up plots for everything. I have probably shared that one before and ought to make up another one for these three. Incidentally, they are not out this year, and I have no idea where they are. That is the kind of year I am having.
Looking behind to look ahead.
You can accuse me of rushing the season all you like; I will admit the fault. This is a shot of my late, sadly missed husband, Steve’s nutcracker collection in December 2019. The collection has grown since then. The reason I wanted to share a picture of the nutcrackers is that they are still on the buffet and I can look straight at them while I type. I have thought about packing them away any time since last January, but now it seems more appropriate to let them stay and perhaps be my only Christmas decoration this year. Um, except for a couple of thing we keep out year round. Full disclosure: I do not remember if I put those nutcrackers out in 2022 or an earlier year. I daresay regular readers will not be surprised.
A toast is always seasonal!
I looked around for a good picture to end with, and this nice shot of Steven caught my eye. It is one of our many happy times hanging out on the front porch. In the background, you can see another scarecrow peeking around the post. I suppose she is spying on the neighbors, but I do not judge her for that. I love hanging out on the porch, but it might get boring for a scarecrow to be there 24/7. Full disclosure: she is there 24/7/365. She is out there now. I may make up a new plot for her later.
It is good to be blogging again.
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