For reasons I cannot understand or explain, the word “purveyor” danced through my head today at numerous and unexpected internals. I did not write the word. I did not say it aloud. It was not said to me, nor said within earshot. Until I wrote it for this post, I did not read it.
So, today I have decided by I am a Purveyor of Purveyorness.
Do you ever have seemingly random words jump about your head? If so, what are they?