I thought I could make a quick Monstrous Monday post before segueing into All Mornings At Seven All The Time on Tuesday. Opening night is Friday. I am worried rehearsals this week will last late, late, but you’ll have that.
Full disclosure: I am experiencing a sort of paralysis. Of the mind and the body. One of the symptoms, apparently, is to write in incomplete sentences, a style in which I do not usually indulge. Or do I? Perhaps I just don’t notice. Maybe that is another symptom. The fact is, I keep typing stuff in and backspacing over it, or not even typing it in as I think of it. I sit here with clenched-teeth determination NOT erasing this paragraph.
“You were looking for me?”
Once again, I look to Nosferatu for help. Who could be uncheered by a vampire?
“A nice cup of brew and you’ll soon be feeling more the thing.”
Here’s a truly cheerful ghoul, and the cheerful thought that Halloween is coming. Eventually. Well, obviously, I celebrate Halloween all year. I believe I am not the only mortal to do so.
He seems to be hard at work.
I have no idea what movie, if any, this is from. It was in my Media Library, so I must have downloaded it from somewhere sometime. Similarly, I have no idea how I got to be over 200 words. I’ll talk about the play I’m in tomorrow. And eventually, I will try to start making better blog posts. In the meantime, may your Mondays NOT be monstrous.
Mohawk Valley Girl 