via the Daily Prompt: Slur
Things were just clipping along at work today 🙂
I got off at 430 and met Rube for sushi. I was pretty darn hungry, but got filled all the way up on a veggie dinner box — quite a bit bigger than the lunch one, let me tell you!
I’m happy I wore my stretchy pants or it could have ended a lot worse 😀
We came back to my place, visited and watched episode 1 of Emergency Room — after Rube got over the shock of finding out said documentary series takes place, for reelz, right here in Vancouver, I had a most enjoyable time discovering just how squeamish my sister really is.
And now, back to the business of blogging. The prompt today was slur. Stringing words together occurred to me. So did drunkeness and CP and more hurtful insults. I finally landed on musical slurs and recalled The Jig of Slurs, a fiddle tune from way back. Honestly, that tune drove me nuts. Still does. But it got me back on Youtube, where I found a playlist on The Fretless and a new tune of theirs called Hidden View which turned out to be the perfect way to end the day.
I’m so happy it’s Friday tomorrow.
Wishing you all the best,