I’ve been sitting here staring at the blank screen and half watching a re-run of Reba, and I feel completely unable to write a blog post. Now Reba is over and Steven has found an episode of Snapped on Reelz. I have to leave for rehearsal for Steel Magnolias (at Ilion Little Theatre, remember?) in about an hour. Oh, crap, and I have to curl my hair. They’re taking head shots again. I hate having my picture taken!
So I’m having a kind of a mental meltdown. How embarrassing. I am such a huge baby! In my defense… OK, I have no defense. I had a migraine today, but it wasn’t all that bad of a migraine. I made it through work. It kind of went away when I drove to New Hartford for a doctor’s appointment. Now it’s back. So what? Many people have headaches. They take an aspirin and drive on.
Speaking of driving on, the Mohawk Valley weather has been living up to its “wait five minutes” reputation today. When I drove to and from my appointment, the snow came down like it meant business. The roads weren’t too bad, but they were wet and no doubt would get worse. Yikes! I got back to work and the sun came out. A beautiful afternoon! Swell! The snow dumped down again as I drove home. OK, whatever. The sun has come and gone twice since I’ve been home. Go home, February, you’re drunk!
AAAAAAaaaand I just remembered: it is Non-Sequitur Thursday. All I have to do is think of a catchy headline that doesn’t have anything to do with this foolish post and I’m done. And, yes, I did feel I needed all those a’s in the first word of this paragraph.
Mohawk Valley Girl 