Hello and welcome to another Lame Post Friday post. This one promises to be lame indeed, because the part of my brain (i.e., most of it) that left with yesterday’s migraine has not returned. What’s that all about? Never mind, I’ll just throw in some random pictures from my Media Library, rattle on for 200 words or so, then call it a day.
This was a good cast.
I went to April 2019 and found a few pictures from Morning’s at Seven, a play I was in at Ilion Little Theatre. I was just thinking about that play earlier today, so it seems coincidental that I find the pictures now.
Here’s a cheery sight.
I throw in some daffodils to cheer things up a little. My daffodils never bloomed, although some greenery came up where the bulbs are. I really need to up my gardening game. Come to think of it, a lot of my games could use a little upping. But I can’t worry about that right now.
Is this post bugging you?
I become even more random posting a couple of fake bugs. I do not say insects, which might have sounded more formal, because one is clearly an arachnid. I would rather be didactic than formal any day.
Cheers, sweetie, wherever you are!
I reached 200 words with the previous paragraph but wanted to include one more picture. I was looking for something with wine but instead chose one of my late, dearly missed husband, Steven, at the Ommengang Brewery in Cooperstown, NY. I can’t quite see, but I think he is wearing a t-shirt from a New York State winery.
Once again, thank you for joining me. I hope you will return tomorrow, when I also hope to see my brain and make a better blog post. Happy Friday, all!
Mohawk Valley Girl 