I always think I am going to come up with a better blog post tomorrow, but Tired Tuesday often follows Monstrous Monday, doesn’t it? I am tempted to justify myself with the argument, “Well, it’s not tomorrow, is it? It’s today!” You know, like the signs you sometimes see in bars, “Free Beer Tomorrow!”
I could go off on a philosophical riff here, about how we are always waiting for tomorrow, for something better in the soon-but-never-quite-gets-here future. I rather doubt I could come up with anything profound, and anyways, I like to save the half-baked philosophy for Lame Post Friday.
In the meantime, I would like to come up with a reasonably entertaining blog post today. I went for a walk this morning, as I usually do. I wish I could have taken pictures for an illustrated Pedestrian Post, but my phone does not take good pictures in the dark.
It is kind of fascinating, walking in the dark. Things look mysterious. I like to go by houses that have lights on. Otherwise, I feel I am the only soul awake, and I get lonely. This happened especially when I was at my previous job and took my morning walks around four (or was it around the block?) (teehee). Now I don’t start work till eight so take my walks around six.
Hmmm… I’ve a feeling my walks are more interesting to me than this blog post will be to my readers. Oh dear.
The best thing to do with a foolish post is to cut it short. I am, in fact, over 250 words. Let’s see if I can do any better on Wednesday (see: I did not say “tomorrow”).
Mohawk Valley Girl 