Put the Blame on Mame. 
I’m at work today, all alone. Just here to answer the phone and do some paperwork.
I haven’t had a job where I could just sit for a bit in over a year.
I’m bored out of my skull! And I love it.
We have television here, and I put TCM on in the background. Gilda. Rita Hayworth is so beautiful I can’t understand how she existed. Ought to have been impossible.
I’m looking forward to having some time to write here again. Time and inclination. I have several posts I’ve been working on, mostly in my head. I think about writing all the time. It’s the doing it that’s the hard part. Typing it out and having it read as garbage. Ug. Such disappointment, when it looked so good in my head.
Like now. Well, except it never did look good in my head.
I have no ending for this.
Sigh.
December 30th, 2008 at 2:45 am
“Sigh” is always a good way to end anything.
December 30th, 2008 at 7:31 pm
The title of this brought back some memories for me. My Mom, who’s name was Miriam, was known as “Mame” or “Mamie” all of her adult life. Had not thought of that in a long time. Sigh……. I miss her……
December 30th, 2008 at 7:32 pm
Well, I got caught up in my own thoughts. Sounds like you are enjoying your new position. I am glad you found that job.
December 31st, 2008 at 12:48 pm
I particularly enjoy reading your “garbage”. You know what they say! “One man’s trash is another man’s treasure.”
December 31st, 2008 at 6:09 pm
mage: Maybe I’ll end every post that way from now on in your honor.
S.D. Aw, I hope they were happy memories. Watch Gilda to hear/see Rita’s version of “Mame”. Unforgettable!
Penny: Glad you enjoy my trash! Hum. That sounded vaguely naughty.