Prompt for today is STASH. Not so long ago, the word stash would not have resulted in thoughts of yarn. Or Gollum, for that matter. OH INTERNET, WHAT HAST THOU WROUGHT?
Straggling in from last year. Prompt is COFFEE. Righto then. Caffiene administered to brain via optic nerve at light speed, bird's nest at suitably rakish angle, ciggie clamped in gob. Good to go.