It was going to be another Monstrous Monday. I found some monster pictures in my Media Library, I wrote some foolish comments about them. I was just finishing up and ready to think up a title and hit publish when I remembered: It isn’t Monday! It’s Tuesday! This is what happens when you don’t go to work on Monday. It messes up your head. It doesn’t help that I’m not feeling well (my ostensible reason for taking a Monstrous Monday). In fact, my stomach is starting to roil as I type. I’m just going to slap a headline on this, hit publish and stretch out. Here is what I typed in when I thought it was Monday:
I’m afraid it is going to be another Monstrous Monday. Both Steven and I seem to be down with some 24-hour (I hope) bugaboo. But I shall not go on about our health woes. For one reason, it would be a HIPAA violation. For another reason, it is boring and a little disgusting. Never mind, let’s find a picture of a monster to share.
I couldn’t find a new picture so I went to my Media Library and found one of Frankenstein’s monster I haven’t used recently (I hope).
Here is a friendlier monster. My husband Steven got me this nice vampire for Christmas some years ago. He’s been hanging in our living room ever since. As regular readers know, I like to make Halloween last all year.
Oh, here’s a picture I haven’t used more than once, I don’t think. It is from Roger Corman’s Little Shop of Horrors (1960). I confess to not being a fan of the musical, but I LOVE the cheesy black-and-white horror flick.
I end with how I feel: tired and ready to say good night! Full disclosure: I probably won’t go to bed for a while yet, because I don’t want to wake up at 2 a.m. unable to get back to sleep. You know how it is. I’m afraid this has been a foolish post. We’ll call it a blogger’s sick day and drive on.