"Flummox (FLUM-uks) verb
To confuse. Instead of saying, "I'm confused" or "Beats me," spice things up with 'It's sure got me flummoxed!'"
The Fs of "L is for Lolly Gag" have really got me flummoxed. None of the words seem applicable to life as I now know it — I'm not dancing a fandango, finagling anything, or up against a fuddy-duddy. So we'll have to make do with flummox. In a way, it's fitting: fitting because I actually am flummoxed as to what to write about.
What has happened in the past 24 hours that could be worthy of writing? Well... I guess I made curried coconut chicken for dinner — and it was a hit. It's so soothing to cook in a kitchen with no one else around. I think I'm slowing realizing my dinner-making downfall: the onlookers and the time-crunch. Honestly, it made such a difference being able to pace myself and not be subject to the ever-spying eyes of my family. Our house has a very open concept, so it's not easy to get a moment to yourself in our so-spacious kitchen. But last night felt good, relaxing, and just as a dinner-making should. How this has anything to do with today's Whatchamacallit? Flummox me!
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