I’ve only been up an hour and a half yet my brain feels like it has already worked 8 hours. So far everything I have thought about has turned into a question of why do I?
Why do I…..
follow a morning routine I do not like?
think blog posts have to be a minimum of 3 paragraphs?
wish it was already Friday?
need a Dr. Pepper every morning?
feel so much excitement about getting my garden ready?
think anyone that reads this will automatically assume I am a very
self-centered person?
get so excited about watching birds?
not like really hot showers?
not realize that the cat snuck in the door behind me?
I have so many questions today. WHY?
I have your answers!
To keep your awesome job.
Because you’re an overachiever.
Because Friday is margarita day.
Because it has prune juice in it.
Because your great-grandfather was a gnome.
Because you hang out with me too much.
Because your great-grandmother was a black and white cat with an accent.
Because you’re already hot. OWWW!
Because your cat’s great-grandfather was a spy.
I’ve read your answers 3 times and they cracked me up each time!
I aim to please.
For what it’s worth, I think to be a good blogger, you have to be a little self-centered. Otherwise, a blog would be really boring. 11 days!