Hi it’s Christina –
Good Morning!


To everyone else, who does
not fit into the two shout-outs above, HAPPY FRIDAY! You’ve made it through
another week, and you’ve got two days to enjoy yourself. I know, I know, you’re
saying I’m off my rocker – you work harder on your days off than you do at “work”.
LOL
Okay, I have a very
limited time to work on FTQ today, because I have food to make for the party,
so it’s time to skip across the pond. I hope you have an incredible day, and
happy writing!
Your Last Challenge was:
Use the following three in a story: Rummaging, Hat,
Telescope
We
inherited a house from one of our elderly relatives, and with the house came
all of the contents. It was a massive endeavor to clean it out, but you have to
take the good with the bad, right?
At
first, we focused on the living space; weeded out what we could not use, and
then rearrange the items we were keeping so they fit into our lifestyle. The
last places we tackled were the basement and the attic. Luckily, the basement
only took a few hours because it was incredibly organized, and surprisingly,
pretty much everything that was down there, had a purpose.
The
attic, on the other hand, was a different story. After our initial cursory
inspection, we determined it would take several days to rummage through all the
contents.
Fortified
with a good breakfast, and armed with bottles of water – the attic was hot,
even though it was early spring – and a box of heavy duty lawn and leaf garbage
bags, we headed up. Boxes and trunks, armoires and dressers, a full-length
mirror, one of those dummies dress makers use, adorned with a floppy hat and a
feathered boa, a brass telescope on a stand pointing out of the window.
The
enormity of the job ahead of me was intimidating, and I guess my panic showed,
because my husband squeezed my hand, lead me to a box in the far corner, and
said, “One box at a time.”
For
the record, the above is total fiction.
Your Next Challenge is
(short but appropriate for today):
Fireworks
You have ten minutes (be
honest). There is no right or wrong, just write. Spelling and punctuation don’t
count, and NO ONE is allowed to criticize what someone else has written. Go.
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