In my younger days, I often felt my FRUGAL attire was never good enough. Now I don't give a dam!
(Thursdays word.)
ESTIMATING how long it will take for the sea to cover the mountains.
(Wednesdays word.)
A MURDER of crows.
(Tuesdays word) 
From quick charcoal sketches nearby, I brought them back and painted using colours and tones I sensed rather than saw. I wanted a sharp contrast between the emptiness of the foreground and the stormy aliveness of the upper half. A metaphor, perhaps.
After PARTY.
(Mondays word)
'Are we NEARLY there yet?' 'Not long now' whispered the storm.
NEARLY: Fridays word.
"For the love of ROYAL jelly," my Nan used to say when I undid her apron strings when she was washing up.
Thursdays word. ROYAL.
Ah, those ghostly, golden memories of DRESSING up paper dolls.

Wednesdays word.
Are we ENABLED or DISABLED by our profession? 
Mondays word.
Some memories of INTIMACY and loss.

Tuesdays word, INTIMACY.
Are we ENABLED or DISABLED by our profession? 

Mondays word. ABLE.
Cutting lemons with a SHARP knife makes me cringe. (Fridays word).
INDULGE and be sorry or sick. (Thursdays word)
Pangs of hunger in an empty CANTEEN. (Wednesdays word).
Flowers from the GARDEN she used to tend and where her memory lies. (Tuesdays word).
A wonderful AMBLE along the top ridge of Mount Charasonas after a tricky morning accent on dew covered rocks. (Mondays word).
Who or what should receive  a SUSPENSION? Answers on a postcard. (Fridays word).