I have so much fun pondering things in my head, that I figured--hey--why not let my fab readers ponder along with me? Here we go for another addition. Get your beverage of choice, a chocolate snack and get cozy...
*When did people start sending out invites for parties months in advance? I'm not talking weddings here, people...actual parties...I just don't understand--or am I just behind on the times? Am I supposed to invite everyone months in advance now?
*When you give someone your number and they don't call you {not any of you--a mom I met here in town awhile ago...} and then you see them later on, what do you say? I pretended I didn't see her....
*Am I the only one who buys running shoes with every intention of running, but then never have time to run? Once it warms up to a decent temp and it isn't dark when Leo gets home I want to start again...I pinky swear.
*Why do I love the ID channel so much?
*Why do I love LMN so much?
*Why does my hair seem like it takes forever to grow but that one white/gray hair grows like a weed? It's like the dandelion variety of hair...
*Why do my cheeks and thighs feel swollen during PMS? Bloating? Fatness?
*How do I have time to ponder such nonsense?
So there you have it. A day inside of my brain. Amazing right?
What questions do you ask yourself? I would love to hear some of your random questions right now--leave them in a comment if you want or write up your own post and let me know!
Showing posts with label random ponderings. Show all posts
Showing posts with label random ponderings. Show all posts
Tuesday, February 16, 2010
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
The Things I Ponder....
* Is Firefox or IE better? I've been having some major hate issues with my Google Reader lately. They told me to try a different browser. So far so good...as long as a) it unfollows all of the blogs that I no longer read or that no longer exist for that matter and b) it doesn't log me out, oh, 5-10 times while reading and c) it lets me read all blogs in my Reader and gets down to the number 0.
* Lost another 1.3 lbs!! Yeah! That's even having margarita nite two times last week...yeah!!
* I thought I loved my haircut/highlights....now? Totally unsure.
* Why do I get pimples? I'm 30 not 13. So to the pimple Gods up there? Hello? Go find a teenager to plague for awhile. Thank you very much.
* Nabisco has these 100 calorie packs of yogurt covered pretzels. Can you hello to the yummiest snack eva?!
* I want a dog. What the hell is wrong with me?! Somebody talk me down from the ledge of insanity. Please.
* Tonite I got the luxury of taking a bubble bath with my awesome philosophy bubble bath. And I got to read my Glamour mag. The only downfall? Isabella insisted on being in there and threw bottle of soap, shampoo and toys in there. Totally relaxing...
* Isabella has a new nickname for Madelyn. Boobies.
* I bought the new Wii game Just Dance. I had ordered it and read on her uber fab blog how much fun it was. She's right. It's awesome. It's a workout. And it kicks my ass. Thank you, Wii. And in case you're wondering, no, you don't have to be a good dancer. Believe me.
* Lost another 1.3 lbs!! Yeah! That's even having margarita nite two times last week...yeah!!
* I thought I loved my haircut/highlights....now? Totally unsure.
* Why do I get pimples? I'm 30 not 13. So to the pimple Gods up there? Hello? Go find a teenager to plague for awhile. Thank you very much.
* Nabisco has these 100 calorie packs of yogurt covered pretzels. Can you hello to the yummiest snack eva?!
* I want a dog. What the hell is wrong with me?! Somebody talk me down from the ledge of insanity. Please.
* Tonite I got the luxury of taking a bubble bath with my awesome philosophy bubble bath. And I got to read my Glamour mag. The only downfall? Isabella insisted on being in there and threw bottle of soap, shampoo and toys in there. Totally relaxing...
* Isabella has a new nickname for Madelyn. Boobies.
* I bought the new Wii game Just Dance. I had ordered it and read on her uber fab blog how much fun it was. She's right. It's awesome. It's a workout. And it kicks my ass. Thank you, Wii. And in case you're wondering, no, you don't have to be a good dancer. Believe me.
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