I wonder if GD and CP want to do my taxes.

I'm wondering if Claire has room for CP and GD to live in her attic.

I wonder how many people lost their jobs over the Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band movie?

I wonder if I'm the only person who loves that movie so much...

I wonder why Claire hasn't done her taxes yet?

I wonder why I am not getting ready for work?

I'm wondering why GD thought it was a dream.

I'm wondering if Grandma will be able to get a visitor's pass.


Yikes, Mousepod. You scared me! :eek: I'm having a flashback...

I just KNEW he was a double agent. Damn. You fooled me with the ponytail. :p

I wonder if Kelly will have the house fumigated, not knowing that Claire is hiding them up there.

I'm wondering if anyone wants to come to Mexico with me next week and cook for 100 people?

I wonder if every year MickeyD remembers that several years ago I told her that I really wanted to go and that I'd do my part to raise the money necessary to go with her group and help out in Mexico.

I wonder if I could sneak along with her this year, provided I bring a blender.

I wonder why everyone thinks I have an attic? We have a poop room.

I wonder if anyone knows what a poop room is? It's a room the size of a single car garage that we use for storage instead of an attic. It also has the litter box in it, hence its name.

I wonder if anyone wants to come and do my taxes in my poop room? Or in my family room on the computer?

I wonder how much we'll owe this year. Ouch.

I wonder why I like posting in this thread so much. I wonder what the signifigance is in the change of UvaGirl's title Hmmmmmmm. I wonder when we'll get our tax refund. I wonder why I dreamt a Disney version of Triumph of the Will. I wonder how long it will rain. I wonder when we'll have our next movie night. I wonder if we'll go camping.