Not only have I been slacking in the creative department lately, I also seem to have misplaced my sense of humor. I have searched high and low for it, even going to barely used corners of the house, and all I have found is is a cough and a sneeze (it’s a bit dusty in those corners). Now that next week’s 100 Word Challenge for Grownups is almost upon us, I figured I would maybe actually do one again for a change. I wanted to go back to humorous (if in fact I can claim any are), but since my sense of humor has vacated the premises I will just have to make do. The prompt from monday past:
… and winter will bring …
Here goes …
Mother Nature’s semi-annual pot luck is coming up soon. We’re looking for sign ups for the various dishes. Mother was disappointed last time because we were so disorganized and nobody committed. So we’re getting folk to sign up earlier this time. And no everybody can’t do desserts. I will take care of the paper goods (you know how poorly I cook). So far there are only two names listed. Spring will bring the salad, and Winter will bring sherbert for dessert. Come on guys! You know how Mother can be when she is down! Let’s all jump on board now!
