Why is it that I can be so tired in the evening but as soon as my house grows quiet and I could go to sleep, I get a second wind and just want to stay up to enjoy the peace & quiet?
Why doesn’t my phone seem to ring when I am doing nothing that important and actually have time to chat?
Yet why does it seem to ring when I am in the middle of cooking a meal, kneading bread dough or in the bathroom?
Why do I clean my house like a mad woman to prepare for company that doesn’t seem to notice or care anyways?
Am I not really believing in my motto “If you have come to visit my house make an appointment. If you’ve come to visit me, come any time.” ?
Why do I give a 4 & 5 year old a 10 minute lecture when I most likely lost them after the first 30 seconds?
How can they drive me so crazy one minute and melt my heart the next?
Why does it seem that I get diarrhea of the mouth whenever I am around certain people? It’s like I want to scream “Help, I’m talking and I can’t shut up!”
Why is it that I can think of all these great things to say but when it comes time to say them, I sound like a nickcomepoop?
Why is it that until this past week I had no clue who Snooki is? Or that a show called the Jersey Shore existed?
What else don’t I know about?
According to my eldest granddaughter and children quite a bit.
They find this amusing. Humorous actually. I am glad that I am here for their entertainment.
Why does it seem I have been living under a rock?
I came out from under that rock and watched this Jersey Shore show for about 5 minutes. What the hell? I haven’t been missing anything after all.
Crawling back under my rock that still needs cleaning but for now it’s at least peaceful & quiet.
Have I told you peace & quiet are not over rated? :)
Do you ever wonder about things like this? Like what?
Until next time, hugs & love, Lori