I pause in my gyrations to try for my first blog post in a week (and a day). I have been in the midst of a deep dark depression (excessive misery) (AAAUUU!).
Now I pause because I don’t know how to spell OH. Not everybody will get my tele-literary reference above, but there used to be a very silly show on Saturday nights called Hee-Haw! They featured some very talented musicians, but I was there for the comedy, some of which was musical. There was one recurring sketch with these old hillbillies lying around singing, “Gloom, despair, and agony on me!” letting off a wail of despair at the end of each line.
If I was on one of my older devices, I could perhaps have found an appropriate illustration, but I have not figured out all the ins and outs of my Chromebook yet. I am SO twentieth century!
I am currently sipping coffee out of this mug. It was Steve’s.
I’m sorry, I forgot where I was going with this blog post. I guess I was just feeling kind of mortified that I have not posted in over a week and since I was taking a break to sip some coffee, I would try for a few words. And I see I am over 200. Score!
OK, my mini challenge to myself is to post every day in November. Only a 30 day month, how hard can it be? As always, I thank you for tuning in.
