I really toyed with how to approach this. . . .
First, I thought I'd take a look at my own skeleton just to see how it was doing. Conclusion: I don't even think there's a skeleton underneath all this flab. I should go on a diet. I don't like diets, therefore I don't like skeletons.
Second, I thought about a skeleton crew this week when they split our ward and redrew boundaries. We were left with a skeleton crew of a ward, and so was everyone else. Once again, I don't like ward splits, so I don't like skeletons. Although I do like crews -- it's just a cool kinda word.
Third, I thought about skeletons in my closet. I decided that if I have one in there - it's staying there!
Anyway, skeleton was a bad word to pick this week, and it made me take to long to post about how I hate the word. So let's pick a new word, shall we?
And the new word is: