of Lose, Loss, Lost, and Loose... Oh, the misery!


Wearing a supposedly loose tunic top that is in reality too tight for my liking, I tried to lose myself in the crowd hiding from my loser friend, Zalore. She loses her head every time she sees me because I am the only friend she has.

The Story: a scarf, a present wrapped very poorly, a kiss V2

Version 2



Emma, dressed to the nines in a tight black dress, sashayed through the entrance of the hotel. With a red scarf tied around her waist and red stiletto shoes adorning her feet, Emma looked simply stunning.

The Story: a scarf, a present, a kiss



Version 1

Sashaying through the entrance of the hotel in a tight black dress, Emma cut a stunning figure. A scarf in red bold print tied around her waist and a pair of matching red stiletto shoes on her feet completed her look.

All heads turned her way as she strutted across the lobby to the reception area. A group of men engaged in a discussion at the far corner of the lobby did a double take as she passed by their lounging area.

The Purchase I Regret




Before I launched off on a tangent again, let's talk about today's topic.

Talking about the purchase I regret, I must admit I had made many such purchases in the past. One of them was purchasing Korean silk at a time when it was all the rage back in the 1990s.

Words on the LOOSE




The other day I wanted to put up a post about the words LOSE and LOOSE.

As I did my research though, my mind veered off on a tangent and produced a poem instead,
if it could be called that. Pffttt!

Ah well, as part of wordplay I'd say it deserves to take up space here. Who knows, it might give
me ideas for future blog posts.