Blogging. I got nothin’. Nothin’, I tell ya! I’ve now written three blogposts, none of which were worthy of tonight’s dinner napkin. Sigh. What’s a girl to do except fess up? I mean, if I write about the laundry, you’d run, right? Well, in truth, there’s five more loads waiting their turn. And if I tell you what I did for dinner, you’d gasp in fright. Okay. It was Kirby Lane Eggs, a recipe from a favorite haunt in Austin, TX. And why? Because all wrapped into one were the eggs, carbs and flavor and it got cooked in one pan in less than five minutes so I could eat and keep moving. No side items either. Some foodie I am, right? Boring.
So what do you do when there’s nothing in life to blog about? I’ve never had this conundrum before. Okay, there’s an idea….favorite words. Conundrum. I love that word! It just waits to roll off my tongue with that “r” just begging to be rolled. Co. Nun. Drrrrum. Can’t you hear it? Unlike Pickle, which just sticks it right out there. Pickle! Love that one too. But my favorite of all times is the word Sensual. I don’t know why, I just like it. It feels right to say. Weird, huh.
And so I’ll close with cheetah print. That’s what I bought today to finish out the costume of my murder mystery character, Hillary. It’s that spooky time of year when murders and mayhem take place with my writer friends. And sadly, this year there are no fake eyelashes or tattoos for me. No glitter or sparkles of any kind. Just some cheetah print and a flask. And a bucket load of mischief! Mwuahahaha……
What’s your favorite word? Do you wear cheetah print? How many loads of laundry do You have in the queue…..?