Welcome to the same blog with a brand new name!
Zachner was not a word; it was a mash-up of my maiden and married names. It was small but still not something easy to remember because it’s not catchy. So I set out to find something catchy and meaningful.
Last year, I thought “The Fickle Pickle” sounded good. Then I found many uses of it online and off, including a restaurant by the same name! So that was off the table, and Zachner remained for another year.
So I pulled up the trusty thesaurus to search for synonyms of the word “fickle” and found “capricious”.
[kuh–prish–uh s, –pree-shuh s]
Let’s bring back the obsolete definition and mix it with #1 – a little bit witty and subject to unpredictable change.
The title of my blog is “Words”, and they do flow. Maybe they don’t flow especially rhythmically, but they do flow … sometimes more than some appreciate.
Capricious cadence. One day I may ramble on about something voicing one opinion. The next day, I may ramble on about the same thing with a change of heart and a new opinion. It’s not wishy-washy, it’s my prerogative. Everyone’s entitled to change their mind. When I’m passionate about something, though, you’ll know it. My opinion will not waver.