In my defense, it has been a week since I published a foolish post about not writing a post. Perhaps some of you are surprised it took me this long. I am having quite an enjoyable Sunday, as I often do, but feel not the least bit inclined to compose anything of substance. I shall therefore type in a couple of paragraphs off the cuff and pass it off as a Wrist to Forehead Sunday.
Steven and I spent the morning cleaning our house for our — wait for it — Halloweddinganniversaweenary Party. I paused in the midst of cleaning to go running. As I ran, I realized that when I have mentioned the party in this blog, I always preface it with “wait for it.” I like that.
I had thought I could do a Running Commentary. I still have a couple of adventures from last Saturday I have not detailed. We just watched a cheesy movie that may or may not make a good blog post. I mention these things to give you a preview of coming attractions, although some readers may be sitting there saying in that snarky tone of voice, “Well, why don’t your write them then?” You know who you are.
In the meantime, we are watching Alfred Hitchcock’s The Birds. Yes, Halloween movie viewing is in full force at my house. I believe a bowl of popcorn is in order, but I wanted to make my blog post so I wouldn’t have it hanging over my head. You know, my head that has a forehead with a wrist on it. Happy Sunday, everyone.