Unconscious Mutterings : Week 375
Got a late start this morning. It’s funny. I’m so used to being up at 5:30 that when I sleep in until 7, I feel like I’ve missed the day. There’s a lot going on here – home improvements, conversations about getting chickens, bees due to arrive in a few weeks. Spring is bursting forth at our house.
I’m grateful for our Unconscious Mutterings, and particularly your participation. This is the best game to play all week. I love to see what you say – the difference and similarities between us intrigue me.
How to do you play? Simple. You play by answering these word prompts (created by the lovely Pea at LunaNina) in the comments section. Don’t hold back. Just let it fly. Then take a look at what others had to say. You’ll be surprised at the similarities, and differences.
Let’s play! Here are your word prompts:
- Philanthropy ::
- Said ::
- Blanks ::
- Tapas ::
- Orgasm ::
- Movement ::
- Detention ::
- Restaurant ::
- Weird ::
- Sniffle ::
Here are my answers:
- Philanthropy :: more important than ever
- Said :: he, she
- Blanks :: out
- Tapas :: yum
- Orgasm ::ic prose
- Movement :: ballet
- Detention :: center
- Restaurant :: food
- Weird :: er than most
- Sniffle :: end of tears
Happy Sunday! For those of you that celebrate, Happy Easter. When you play, I’ll link to you here!
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