This is the kind of nonsense in which I indulge on Facebook lately. The first I originally typed into this space, then thought, “I can’t start a blog post with this!” So I moved it to Facebook. Now I put it back here, just to be that way:
I can’t do it. I can’t write a blog post about Why I Can’t Write a Blog Post. And, I can’t write a blog post.
Then I remembered something I had meant to post in my pun group, Punmanship: A Salute to Bennett Cerf and other inveterate punsters. It is a true story:
I said I would throw my hands up in despair, and my husband said he would like to see that. When I did, he said it did not look like despair. I said, “It was dis pair of hands!” The fact that he laughed explains our long and happy marriage.
Well, that got me up to 15o words anyways. My choices now are: (1) make a really short post; (2) throw in a picture or two and get silly; (3) never mind what choice #3 is, I’m going to add pictures and get silly.
Alas, Frangelica, we never knew ya!
Never mind what this originally represented: these are all players in the murder mystery I am writing for a fundraiser for the Herkimer County Historical Society on March 31. I worked a little more on it today but have far to go. I shall give further updates as events warrant.
The Suiter House, home of the Herkimer County Historical Society.
Since the plot of the murder mystery centers around an upcoming exhibit at the Historical Society, I include a picture of The Suiter House. The mystery’s title is Secrets at Suiter House. I believe I wrote a blog post about that.
Ooh, look at that: I am up to 300 words. I guess I could write a blog post after all.
Mohawk Valley Girl 