Your Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is “-sty.” Find a word that ends in “-sty” or use the word “sty.”
Oh yeah, its dusty. Pretty boring to write about but its SoC and dusty is on my mind.
The sun is slowly coming back and shining light on dusty corners and cobwebs not seen in the dark of winter. We’ve had lots of snow and the sun reflects off the snow lighting up the ceiling revealing the cobwebs.
In the afternoon the light shines on the TV and a table with the phone (yes, I still have a land-line) and decorative stuff on it. Or how about that lamp? Gross! How could it get that dusty? I say but don’t do.
Usually I keep it cleaner because someone might drop in. But now that doesn’t happen which is good, I hate dropper-inners with no notice. A least I used to, in the old days when people would drop in.
Now I’ve got “Dust in the Wind” in my head: all we are is dust in the wind.
Well, I can’t think of much more to write about. I think I’ll go find ‘Dust in the Wind” on Spotify and do some dusting.