***Apart from the news, anyway.
I can’t finish a blog post to save my life.
I wish y’all could peruse my beginnings and be like, “I’ll have that one, please.”
One day I’ll finish them, I really will.
Today I’ll just tell you random tidbit things. The sort of things that aren’t really worthy of a blog post.
Of course, that’s sorta my thing, isn’t it? To take a thing and analyze it and enhance it and make it into a thing big enough for a whole blog.
Sometimes this works backwards.
I have three daughters, but they’re each about three different people, which is like having nine daughters, but with fewer shoes. It reminds me of the faces we put on to meet the faces, which I have an unfinished post about and I never can remember that line unless I start from the very beginning of the poem and I don’t have time for that, either.
We’re all every woman, it’s all in us, we do it naturally. Or with great training and practice.
My sweater is scratchy. Someone else washed this sweater, and I’m pretty sure they just slapped it up to dry right out of the washer. If I had time, I do believe I could stand this sweater up without me like a centerpiece on the coffee table.
I am thankful someone else washed it, and that I have it to wear, because when I looked at the weather this morning, it was in the teens. Yay, scratchy blue sweater.
I am the lady in blue today. Got my blue scarf, my blue jeans, and I’m wearin blue suede shoes, even though I’m not an Elvis person, I’m a Beatles person — C’mon, blue suede shoes are divine.
I also keep tryin to type begininng. Don’t ask me why. I like to rememeber and Speptember too, so maybe it’s a B thing. B is for yellow jackets, right? No yellow jackets now. Too cold. Thank tacos.
So, how are you? You follow? You dig? You smile cause it’s Friday now. I shall sing One Day More from Les Mis “One more dawn! One more day! One day moooore!” as I head out into the world, for tomorrow, I LOUNGE like a lizard. And finish blogs.
Happy Friday Everyone!