Monday, February 4, 2008

While you were drying.

My clothes are in the drier. Drier. Weird word. Makes you have to make a weird shape with your mouth. "Dry" is fine because you can let it go, but the noun-ifying suffix "er" forces you to make an odd loop because you silently must return to a closed position. Drier. Almost necessitates mumbling. I'm probably overthinking this.

No comments: