Did anybody not expect a Wrist to Forehead Sunday post today? Nonsense, of course you did. Perhaps, like me, you were hoping for something better or at least different, but any length of acquaintance with me will show that I am continual proof of the rule: shit happens.
I am feeling marginally better from my sinus infection. I have a new cord for my Acer and am once again typing with two hands. Things are definitely looking up.
I’ve been researching my role for the play Roxy by watching television. That is, I’ve been using that as an excuse. Last night we saw Hush… Hush, Sweet Charlotte, which involves a guy getting his head chopped off. OK, that really has very little to do with the play. For one reason, the movie is a mystery while in the play it is quite well known whodunit (me). Still, Bette Davis. I couldn’t help myself.
Today, as I usually do on Sundays, I am watching Snapped on digital cable. Some of those are about wives who kill abusive husbands. I caught the tail end of one where she killed him with an axe, then tried to hide the body and pretend it never happened. The parallels were striking! If only I had seen the entire episode. Oh, OK, it was a re-run, and I’ve seen it at least a couple of times before. I may even have seen another true crime show about the case. I watch a lot of murder television.
Earlier this weekend I stopped by Ilion Wine and Spirits to purchase a bottle of wine. One of the owners greeted me and asked how the blog was going. I was forced to confess that I have twice tried to write a post about a wine tasting they recently hosted. I must, I positively must finish that post and get it published.
As I begin my week, I hope once again to write good blog posts, not foolish ones. But we’ll see what happens. I think some people are entertained by my foolishness. Sometimes I even entertain myself. I hope you’re all having an enjoyable Sunday.