Oh, I think it can. Job is great physical comedy.

I'm wondering if the new dressers I just bought from Ikea actually have more drawer space than the old one they replaced, or if it just looks that way. I'll find out when I try to put all my clothes back. I'm wondering if I'll be able to part with some of my old favorite t-shirts (many from concerts or vacations) that I don't wear anymore. I wonder if the super cheap really crappy Ikea dressers will hold up as long as the super cheap really crappy Home Despot dresser they replaced.

I wonder if I'm going to check out the Tiki Room tomorrow, or wait until the big meet next week.

I'm wondering why I haven't ever had roasted beets.

I'm wondering if you are insane if you ever realize it yourself.

I'm wondering why my sandwich is so salty today.

I'm wondering just how hot it's going to be when it's already 82 degrees at 10 am

I'm wondering what I'll be making for dinner tonight.

I wonder why anyone wouldn't want to throw something their partner's way, biology excluded. I wonder if I will ever not be in the mood for throwing.

I wonder if Audra heard me last night. I wonder if she saw the tart we left her in the fridge this morning.

I wonder why T's mom wanted him to give me her grandmother's engagement ring yesterday if she's only really met me twice. I wonder what she thinks of me. I wonder when the answer will change from "not yet" to "now." I wonder what my mother will do to top that in the "mothers' competition to rush us faster than we're already rushing." I wonder if he wasn't joking about having our mothers plan our wedding so that we don't have to.

I wonder when the best time to call Rena would be. I wonder how she's doing.

I wonder why the side of my tongue hurts. I wonder if I bit it in my sleep last night. I wonder if anybody else does that.

I wonder if George knows his writing is thoroughly amusing.

I wonder if I should get back to work.

Yes and no. But thank you for the tart. It will be a delicious evening treat or breakfast tomorrow morning!

xoxoxoxo

Gyaaaaah! Sorry 'bout that. :blush:

I'd make a tart joke, but it's too obvious.

Heh, that was exactly the book I read that convinced me, I'd never be a Christian.

I didn't mind. It was happy and pretty sounding and made me smile and blush lots.

"You know, I rather like this God fellow. Very theatrical, you know. Pestilence here, a plague there. Omnipotence...gotta get me some of that." ~ Stewie Griffin, Family Guy

I'm wondering how many more beautiful days we'll have before the rain comes. I wonder if the rain's going to come at all and if I'm going to have to stare at brown grass all summer.

I wonder why my neighbor insists on washing his cars every.single.night. I wonder why when he's not washing his cars, he hosing down the driveway. I wonder what his deal is!

I wonder why I feel sick at the thought of attending my high school reunion this summer. I wonder why I didn't keep in better touch with my high school friends. I wonder why I'm such a schmo about those things sometimes.

I wonder if I'll try and skip out on going to church this weekend. I wonder if Mr. Right goes to my church. I wonder if maybe I'm just going to the wrong service. I wonder if I should go on Sunday instead of Saturday.