I Wonder… (I wah-wah-wah-wah-wonder….)
My mind has been wandering today.
And wondering…
I wonder…
…if I will EVER cross the street here without thinking “Right-Left-Right” (despite the fact that I don’t need to remind myself that the cars are on the opposite side of the road anymore);
…if, before we return to the US, I will stop converting prices from pounds into dollars in my head when I shop…
….if I will EVER learn to properly pronounce the Welsh “ll” sound without sounding like a cat choking on a hairball (I have to say those town names really, really quickly, or have my son say it for me);
…how long it will take Boo to lose his English accent when we eventually move home.
I wonder…
…if I will figure out how to work on my laptop with my pup’s head on the touchpad (I don’t have the heart to move her…)
…if I will EVER lose those last 9 pounds (she ponders, munching on a Quality Street);
…what the HELL the designer was thinking when they brought back THIS little number. The only way to make a pair of pleated, baggy (you know darn well they are high-waisted) jeans – with suspenders any worse would be to acid wash them…
Seriously? The ’80s just called, and said even they don’t need these back.
I also wonder if I owned a pair of these in ’83. I’m afraid to admit that I might have.
And that I thought they rocked. *face palm*
I wonder…..
…if I will ever walk into a room full of people and not worry about tripping…or stammering…or totally choking up on an appetizer with nerves…and if I’ll stop beating myself up about it when I do. Because, you know, I’m kind of really a klutz.
…if I am setting my kids up for YEARS of therapy. Years, I tell you…
…if seeing Judd NELSON play Santa Claus in a Christmas film means that I am getting REALLY old. It was slightly disturbing to see him try to pull of “doddering Santa”. And a bit creepy.
From this….
to this….
Never mind…question answered….I’m officially old.
I wonder…
…if I drank too much coffee today, too.
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Day 20 of Giving Thanks: I am thankful for caffeine to fuel my mornings and my late night writing sessions.





4 Comments
Jennifef
We all catch ourselves wondering random things from time to time, don’t we? I wonder if the ONE time I run that red light at 3 in the morning I’ll get a ticket? Or that ONE time I don’t check behind the shower curtain in the bathroom someone is actually hiding there. I wonder about a lot of weird things!
Jenn
Ooooh…yes! I wonder if the one time I don’t shut the closet door at night if someone is hiding in there.
Moomser
This post is awesome!
Now, a few comments:
What the holy crapola is up with those pants??
When I read your first point my mind got stuck on a loop of “left, right, left” even though I know you live in opposite land, that’s how deeply ingrained driver’s ed is.
When I saw the picture I thought, Gosh, he’s hot, he kind of looks familiar…. and then I realized he looked familiar from the Breakfast Club and the dvd cover is just too sad for words.
Jenn
Aren’t the pants painful? I didn’t want to hold them up too high, lest someone think I liked them…although, if a friend were with me, I’d totally take them into the changing room and get a few modeled shots.
As for poor Judd…when I saw him, I thought “oh, maybe they meant Judd Hirsch? Judd Nelson is youn….oh, crap.” If you think the cover is sad, his Santa was tragic.