A slip of the tongue caused it.
Herself was recently faced with one of those Bart Simpson choices: you’re damned if you do, and you’re damned if you don’t. She’d been having a few doubts. A contract had morphed wildly from the initial hire conditions, into one of those Charlie Foxtrot things.
We were discussing the fairly obvious outcome, when I referred to Herself’s contract as “the probject”.
So there’s a useful portmanteau word for you, Gentle Readers.
Problem + Project = Probject.


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