The original Words for Wednesday was begun by Delores and eventually taken over by a moveable feast of participants when Delores had computer troubles. Sadly, Delores has now closed her blog forever due to other problems. The aim of the words is to encourage us to write. A story, a poem, whatever comes to mind. If you are posting an entry on your own blog, please let us know so we can come along to read it and add a few encouraging words. This month the words/prompts are supplied by River (that's me) and can be found here This week's words/prompts are: 1. on the run 2. belong 3. street 4. breakfast 5. tent and this image: taken by "Genius" and allowed by Val . Also Charlotte's colour of the month which is Orient Red for September.
I do like a nice hot bath......
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It looks something different. I too like to have a hot bath...
ReplyDeleteWeekend-Windup; welcome to drifting. there's nothing like a hot bath...
ReplyDeleteEeeeuw. Not chicks I would be happy to share my bath (or bath water) with.
ReplyDeleteFunny though.
PS: You are up early. Angel?
DeleteI think chicken stir fry is on the menu tonight. I will order a change as it suddenly does not appeal to me now.
ReplyDeleteNo noodles in that chicken soup! :)
ReplyDeleteElephant's Child; I've been wondering how many more comments I might have got if I'd titled this 'naked chicks in a hot tub' instead of Whimsical Wednesday. Yes, Angel. Usually I give him food and go right back to bed, but I was wide awake for some reason so stayed up.
ReplyDeleteAndrew; pizza here. No chicken of any kind.
Lee; no anything, just chicks. Or should I say chooks.
Do you know I never use the word "chook/s" other than here in explaining my lack of using the word.
DeleteAs children we weren't allowed to use it; and I've never used the word since.
"Dunny" is another word we were banned from using...and I never use it, either. Mum and Nana both thought the two words were "coarse", that was the reason why...and old habits (or lessons) die hard. :)
Lee; I'm not as cultured as some (*~*)
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DeleteThere's nothing cultured about it, River. I'm not "cultured"...it was just one of those things we were taught as kids.
DeleteWe weren't "flash". I came from a very basic household...raised by two hard-working woman; with little money to spare. We four - Mum, Nana, my brother Graham and I - lived in a two-bedroom rented flat. So, no...there was nothing fancy about us...or about me. There still isn't. :)
Well it's not looking like chicken today. ;-)
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