I really really want to do a Tired Tuesday post. That is, I really really want to do a blog post and only feel capable of managing a Tired Tuesday. At the risk of oversharing (it’s kind of a hobby of mine), tomorrow I am finally having a colonoscopy. I guess some people start getting them at age 50, but I have always been kind of a late bloomer. I tried to spend the last few days eating easy to digest food (as much as I could manage at the Elk of the Year Banquet), and today I am eating NOTHING SOLID. What a struggle for a big fat pig like me!
Wednesday afternoon or Thursday will be OK with me, too.
Of course I have very little to complain about. I can sit here and do nothing except not eat; I do not have to be at work, I do not have to be getting anything specific done. Then again, I always say go with your strengths: complaining is one of mine.
What I will feel like if I go too long without eating. Or without coffee.
I went to look for a silly picture to cheer the post (and myself) up, and found this one. How appropriate, yes? My only hope is that I do all the prep properly, so nothing terrible happens, like having to reschedule or my butt exploding. I try to keep myself from envisioning possibilities.
The other possibility, if I don’t get food and coffee at some point.
My sense of humor comes to my rescue as usual (what isn’t to laugh at Joan Crawford with an ax?). I laugh at myself. I sit here drinking tea, water, broth. Later on I will have some GatorAde and that stuff they tell you to put in it. I feel a little better now that I have expressed myself about the matter. I hope you are all having a delightful Tuesday.
Mohawk Valley Girl 