My word of the day (and personal recommendation) is ‘snerdling’ (18th century): nestling cosily beneath the covers and holding off the day a little longer.
Morning.
Morning.
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Good morning.
The older I get the more I do this, so I’m happy to discover that there’s a word for it.
Snerdling , what a lovely word
Morning.
I can change, I can change
But I'm here in my mold
I am here in my mold
But I'm a million different people
From one day to the next
I can't change my mold, no, no, no, no, no
Seems I’m snerdling right now.
I collect odd and interesting words, and use them to confound my friends and family.
My last word was 'Fluffle', which is an English term for a group of bunnies.
Votes?
"Boss, them bowls don't fill themselves. Izzy whizzy, let's get bizzeh"
And my daughter is looking up to you for a mentorships
This word nerdling adores snerdling.
On her time line though, obviously.
Today, 723. Famous for also being the year Japanese Nobleman Ō no Yasumaro died. So there.
Morning 🌅
Who isn’t much good with the word-lings
So, for four more years
We’ll be holding back tears
While we master the art of snerdling
The joys of Narcolepsy...... 🛌😴💤