Late blog posts continue with my Wuss-out Wednesday Post being pecked in early Thursday morning. I offer no defense or explanation, and the only thought in my head right now is thank God for coffee! If it gets rid of my headache, my life will be perfect.
I threw in a picture to pep things up. This is from July 2022. My yard was no great shakes then, but I had a few blooms. This year the back yard is rather a disaster and the front yard is only marginally better. I had such high hopes, but alas did not match actions to dreams.
Since it is clear that this is going to be one of those posts where I share pictures from my Media Library and rattle on about them, here is one of me at Fratello’s Pizzeria in Frankfort, NY in July 2021.
To inject a little silliness, here is my skeleton Bonita with her friend Bonaparte. My husband, Steve, dressed her in the summer outfit. He had a flair for such things.
I confess that these days I am coping with a great deal of sadness, with varying degrees of success. However, I did manage a blog post of over 200 words. Perhaps I can make Thursday’s blog post on time (although my predictive text thingy does not seem to think it is likely).





