I pause in my gyrations to make a Lame Post Friday blog post. I have been running around all day trying to be an Intrepid Girl Reporter (you know, like from a 1940’s Screwball Comedy or Cheesy Horror Movie). I wrote my article about the Frankfort Town Board meeting. I drove all around Frankfort looking for something to take a picture of that was talked about in the meeting. Then I had a dedication to go to, which I also had to write a story about. I found where I had to go. Being me, this was not easy (that is some sort of dangling participle, I think).
I pause in the midst of that rather foolish paragraph to mention that I have one of my light-headed whatever it is I occasionally suffer from. It does not feel fun. Quick, throw in a picture to pep things up.
Could Gatorade solve my problems?
I wonder if I could just be dehydrated? I do sometimes forget to drink water. In the meantime, my article about the dedication is hanging over my head. I mean, it is written. These articles are not especially difficult: I take notes, I write up my notes. But I also have to look over them and second-guess myself. Regular readers know that overthinking is kind of a hobby of mine. Additionally, I took a picture of all the speakers and I have to remember which name goes with which dignitary.
On the brighter side, I am over 200 words. A dithery post is better than no post at all, I say. Back to work with my newspaper duties! The rest of you can go back to whatever you were doing when you paused to read this!
Mohawk Valley Girl 