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Source: Giggle
Flynn: I noticed that when I’m stressed out I’d let out a giggle. I also noticed that my parents are robots: They don’t giggle or tell jokes. For over one hour yesterday, I flubbed two sets of interviews with a Japanese company, which didn’t call ‘Shane’ the headhunter, who bugged me about my educational background today but got me separate interview this Friday. For over forty minutes today, I didn’t get my answers regarding a buyback program for a forever lease from my smartphone service provider. I’ll end up visiting the local store as soon as my new phone arrives and hopefully can get credit for three devices. I’m not amused.
Kitty: We felines don’t giggle, though we smile through a tummy rub. When something amusing catches our attention, we turn our heads slowly into the general direction, stare at the offence, and walk away. I was referring to my human wiping up a bowl of spilled milk, which I would have wanted to drink. But now that I no longer have my opaque liquid, I require a replacement refreshment of catnip dipped into rain water. Please don’t forget to add cubes of ice for novelty.
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