Hello and welcome to another Late and Lame Post. I neglected to make my Lame Post Friday blog post on Friday, and here I am prior to 7 a.m. (I slept in) on Saturday, listening to my coffee lazily brewing, and thinking it would be good for me, if for nobody else, to try to type in something (as Truman Capote famously said, “That’s not writing, that’s typing.”
My current state of mind.
I throw in a picture to pep things up, as I like to do at these times. I did not want to take the time to search my Media Library for either a coffee cup nor my one picture of typewriters (note to self: get more pictures of typewriters), but this one caught my eye. It is me as the alleged murder victim at the end of A Revolutionary Murder. I was supposedly blown up by a cannon (“canonized” as one cast member put it), and we all thought it would be funny if I came out at the end looking like this.
Ah yes, books.
Scrolling down my Media Library I came across this picture of the Little Free Library on the walking trail at the Town of Herkimer Park. I put a couple of books in the Little Free Library at Valley Wine and Liquor yesterday when I stopped by for a wine tasting (good wines, yum!). This is to remind me that I have not yet written that novel, although I have made a few false starts.
I guess it’s time to get myself going. At least I have made a blog post, lame as it is. Will I write anything today? Will I even type another blog post? A little uncertainty adds interest to my weekend.
Mohawk Valley Girl 