Today the Rustico prompt asked "what phrase do you overuse?". And I laughed, because my phrase says a lot about me. I like to talk. So much so that my mother would tease me about it (unkindly). Oh, for precocious children that keep you on your toes!
Where is this painting? I can't find it ! Somewhere in my house, but where?
Its not like I'm a super engaging or gregarious person, like Mark. But once I know someone and feel comfortable having a conversation about work or life, I'm off to the races. I will often tell a story or some such then trail off with "anyhoo..." or "anyhoodle...". My daughter has even picked up the habit from me, which I find funny. She's my mini-me. Its also funny that I don't type it, I just say it. Almost like I don't want the conversation to end. And when I'm chatting with one of my peeps or a friend, I guess I don't. Anyhoodle...
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