It’s the type-it-in-backspace-it-out disease. I grit my teeth (metaphorically speaking; I live in danger of cracked teeth on account of my unfortunate dental grinding at night) and try to keep typing. Welcome to another Wuss-out Wednesday post.
What I kept backspacing out was any mention of the down mood that has been plaguing me. I hate to mention it, because what the blankety-blank do I have to complain about? The stern voice inside me says, “Just quit whining and get on with things.” Alas, I do not respond well to such bracing treatment.
On the other hand, perhaps some of my readers have down moods and might like to feel that they are not alone. When somebody tells me they are in a down mood, I usually respond with sympathy. Why do I not treat myself with such gentleness? Ah, that calls for some half-baked philosophy more suitable to Lame Post Friday.
I thought a random silly picture would pep things up. It also cheers me up. Who could be uncheered by William Castle? What other pictures can I find? I’ll check my Media Library.
Here’s another bit of silliness, given to me by my sister Cheryl.
I add this not because it is silly, but because it is a good reason for me to keep making posts, however foolish they may be. Maybe I’ll close with something silly, though.
I’m in a better mood now. As always, thank you for tuning in.