I realized earlier today I was having a Bad Attituesday, and I confess, I did not fight it. Now I have just coasted on down into a simple case of the blues. I’m not whining about it, just telling you where I’m at. My road should hit an upslope soon (what, computer? I know Attituesday is not an official word, but I thought upslope was). As I often say, sometimes you just have to feel that way until you don’t feel that way any more.
Anyways, typing in words almost always helps. As long as I don’t say, “That’s stupid! I can’t publish that!” and backspace it out, as regular readers know I often do (and some wish I did more often) (you know who you are).
You may not realize it, but I paused just there to eat some supper. My wonderful husband, Steven, made potatoes, cheese and eggs. Yum! So now I feel a little more cheerful.
I do have a Mohawk Valley adventure in store for tonight: rehearsal for Shattered Angel, the play being presented by Herkimer County Historical Society in cooperation with Ilion Little Theatre. I have mentioned it in this space before. I am helping out with costumes. I hope soon to make a blog post about How I Got My Act Together. Some of you may be shaking your heads (or your fingers or your booty) and saying, “She’ll NEVER get her act together!” Well, you may be right. I shall not dispute over the matter now that I’ve gotten myself into a better mood.
In the meantime, this is the best I can do for a post today. Maybe I could just pep it up with a picture. And I hope to see you all on Wuss-out Wednesday (or whatever kind of a Wednesday it turns out to be).
Perhaps tomorrow I can tell the story of why this picture just happened to be in my Media Library. In the meantime, enjoy.