How is it that the 2 hours at the end of the work day seem to go on f-o-r-e-v-e-r but the 2 hours between dinner and bedtime are over before I can say, “What should we watch on TV?”
Two different people at work told me how they kept thinking yesterday was Wednesday. I did the same exact thing! Maybe it’s the full moon?
Why do I turn down the radio when I’m driving and not entirely sure where to go?
I’ve been SO tempted to steal a little piece of the leftover cheesecake in the fridge at work (it’s there for the taking), but I’m battling the war between feeling guilty and being spotted. Two questions: Who cares if someone sees me and why must sweets be soooo tempting?
I can come up with a handful of reasons to go to the gym every morning and 101 excuses to skip it. Yet, somehow the handful wins (at least most of the time). Why can’t I get those kind of odds when it comes to resisting yummy food (ahem, like cheesecake!)?
Why doesn’t money grow on trees?
How can Pinterest be so addicting and yet make me feel so inadequadelty creative at the very same time?
I get the same amount of sleep—or less—on weekends as I do during the week but still feel more tired during the week. Why does waking up to an alarm make it so much harder to get out of bed?
Ahh, the random musings going through my head today. It’s hump day, so I don’t have much more to offer than that.
What makes you go, “hmmmm?”