There are many things that I wonder about from time to time......... like
I wonder if I smack hubby over the head with a hammer will he finally sit down with me and help me work out a do-able budget?
I wonder how many times I have to tell the kids to close the car door properly before they'll actually do it?
I wonder how some doctors got their medical licenses when they can't read an x-ray?
I wonder how one of our cats can sleep practically on the top of her head with her face smooshed into the doona?
I wonder what the girlfriend of one of hubby's workmates thinks her boyfriend is going to do with over $600 worth of licenced footy gear (clocks, watches, jumpers, mugs etc etc) for Christmas? (I think she went into the shop and lay-byed everything that he didn't already have - honest to goodness how much bronco gear does one fella need?)
I wonder exactly who hubby thinks is coming to a BBQ that we are meant to be hosting this weekend when he won't make a guest list with me or invite anyone himself?
I wonder if Target will have any 1000 thread count sheets left tomorrow for me to lay-by?
I wonder why the spellchecker on this blog thingy doesn't seem to recognise perfectly legitimate words that I use like 'smooshed'?
I wonder why us women are so hard on ourselves? Why we seem to take fiendish delight in putting ourselves down, calling ourselves names and taking decisions that others make about us who don't really know us to heart?