Why oh Why?

How did get to be Thursday already? Have I really not posted anything all week?

This week I found myself asking:

• Why am I the only person in my house that replaces the toilet paper roll when it’s finished? It takes like 3 seconds to change it.
• Why does everyone else in the house just grab a new one, leave the empty one on the holder and just put the new one on the floor beside the toilet?
• Why have I never realized how much I love fresh pineapple? It’s insanely refreshing!
• Why can’t I only spend a few minutes on Pinterest?
• Why must it be so addicting?
• Why do my car windows sometimes have a layer on frost on them in the morning when nobody else’s on my street does?
• Why can’t a painting fairy come and finish painting the walls in my house (a project I started almost a year ago)?
• Why does my husband still insist that peeing on a streaker left in the toilet should be considered cleaning on his part?
• Why do I say sorry when someone else bumps into me?
• Why do I carry so much random crap in my purse?

                              What did you find you were asking yourself this week?