It never fails that when you think of that one perfect earring to complement the outfit at hand, you cannot find it. I know, I know, if I would organize my jewelry and put my things away when I was done with them, I would not have these problems. Then perhaps I could think of better leads for my blog posts.
Then again, my disorganized readers are sighing with relief, “I’m not the only one!” My organized readers are shaking their heads, enjoying that frisson of smug superiority that they probably feel eighty-seven times a day. Do I have any readers like that? If I do, you’re welcome.
I have limited time to make this post and not just because I was harrumphing around the house looking for the earring. I was also harrumphing around my bedroom figuring out something to wear. We’re going to the theatre tonight (I say it with a la-di-dah, sophisticated tone) (I’d also make a gesture, but I’m typing).
The Players of Utica are presenting One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest. This is the second weekend. We tried to go the first weekend, but they were sold out. You snooze, you lose. We must leave early, to allow get lost time and find a parking place time. I feel certain it will be an enjoyable evening.
But I guess my blog post, not so much. Oh well, what do you want from me on Non-Sequitur Thursday? Hope to see you on Lame Post Friday.
Mohawk Valley Girl 