So I already responded to Teresa’s Weekend Fun Challenge, but now Rory (A Guy Called Bloke) has tagged me with some new questions. So why not answer his new questions? Lord knows, I have nothing better to do with my time!

Here are Rory’s new questions, along with my answers.

Q] Is there a fictional world that you actually wished existed?

A] Yes, the Middle Earth. I have hairy toes, so I think I’m a direct descendant of Bilbo Baggins.

Q] What song always makes you smile?

A] That’s easy. “Make Me Smile.”

Q] How do you like your eggs in the morning?

A] My favorite is “hole in the bread eggs.” You create small holes in the centers of two slices of bread, throw the two slices into a hot, well-buttered frying pan, then crack one egg in the center of each slice, fry for a minute or two…

As you might have noticed, I’ve been pretty quiet lately.

I will not bore you Lovelies with the details, but I think it was better for everybody if I kept my thoughts for myself for a while… I still try to work on my stories as much as time allows me to, which is not enough to my liking, but eh, such is Life, right?

I miss doing nonsense posts, so when I found this challenge on Barbara’s blog, I decided to try it out, to see if I still could switch my brain to silly. I’ll let you judge!

Rules

“It’s Just Plain….”

Ten questions for you to answer in the silliest way possible without giving the right answer!

Don’t answer the questions the right way!

Nominate one blogger to answer the questions, but before you do, create 2 new questions of your own to replace 2 existing questions.

“It’s Just…

Teresa came up with another Finish the Story prompt. She handed it over to Jay-Lyn, who then tossed it to Rory, who then threw it at me. So here goes, starting at the beginning.

Here’s how Teresa – The Haunted Wordsmith got things started:

Gusty Gulch was named, well, because it was in a gulch and it was always windy. You can’t go up there and expect to have a good hair day – ever. Every day would start out the same, with a light southern breeze, then pick up by lunch, and by dinner the winds would howl through what few trees there were. Most of the town’s trees blew away during the storm of ’18.

Lizzy sat at the window and watched as the evening wind brought life into her quiet street. First there were a few birds that decided it would be best to cling to the…