Full disclosure: I am making my blog post now only because I want my breakfast to settle in my stomach before I take a walk. Otherwise, I might have done a Pedestrian Post with Pictures. Perhaps another day. The point is, I have nothing in particular to say or even to make a blog post about. Yes, I am still posting lame (and that gave me an idea for a title, at least).
A picture always make a post a little brighter. This is from December 2021, before my life started to fall apart. Oh, who am I kidding? My life has always been a shambles, but we used to do a better job of decorating for Christmas. I am particularly fond of the ghost with the Santa hat. He has a practical function, which is to add light to the living room. Right now he is sporting on of my rhinestone tiaras.
Here is another Halloween/Christmas mash-up. The ghoul still stands in my window, keeping my company when I turn off the dining room lights or make a loud noise. I especially like the reflection of Santa in this picture. I brought that Santa inside Halloween night and mean to return him to the porch when I take down the pumpkin lights and put up some multi-colored ones I found (preview of coming attractions).
Here is Santa from the front. I purchased Santa Claus the first year we lived in this house, from a nearby big box store which needs no plug from Mohawk Valley Girl. I remember walking home with him tucked under one arm, feeling inordinately pleased with myself.
As I gear up to celebrate the first Christmas without my Steve in over 30 years, I remind myself to find joy, and to try to bring joy to others. Perhaps my silly blog brings, not joy exactly (I shall not flatter myself), but a little smile. Thank you for tuning in.





























