Write four lines of prose about something (or someone) that is: dull.
Because this morning I drove past Tom Dull Road on my way to picking up a couple packages that Kat had ordered and it caught my attention. I just kept thinking, "Man, talk about losing the last name lottery."
Anyway. Speaking of losing, the Blue Jays are now down 2-0 after losing in extra innings today. Winning three in a row isn't out of the question by any means, but maybe lets just start with winning the next one.
It's Thanksgiving weekend here, which means Kat's aunt and uncle have arrived from Calgary for their yearly visit. We went up for dinner this evening and we'll be back up there for turkey dinner tomorrow night.
I am very much looking forward to not attending the farmers market tomorrow.
"I'm sorry my love, I just can't do it."
"It's... it's my last name, isn't it?"
"Oh sweetie, you know I can't take your last name... and hyphenating would be just... you know..."
"What would be so terrible about being called Mrs. Dull-Bottoms?"