Thursday's Child

I'm dawdling... musing... It's a day dreamy afternoon. I have a zillion projects waiting, rooms that could stand cleaning, an article to write (but no inspiring starting point), school lessons to be planned, a grocery list as long as my arm... And yet here I sit all foggy brained, which is worse than twirly.

I'd like to tell you about the time my husband and I got stranded on an island overnight but I just don't have the concentration. I'm wondering...

Does everyone have a beautiful voice in the shower or is it just me?

Why does my daughter call me "mama" when all the boys say "mom"?
Why does peanutbutter cookie dough not work well with cookie cutters?

If saline is salty how can saline nasal mist be hydrating?
When hubby-darling goes to the market for me, why must he call every 3 minutes?

Do you see my dilema? Not even one interesting thought in my head!! And yesterday I boasted of such fantastic Valentines fun... Tomorrow I promise I shall tell you all about the island. For now it's back to lint and other such amusements.

12 comments:

  1. Girl! I know exactly how you feel!!LOL!
    XO

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  2. Ooooh Polly ,
    it sure does sound to me like you have alot of ideas and thoughts to share...would love to heae about your stranded on an island episode, I am a fan of the show LOST soooooo you know :)
    And hooray I get to post comments on your blog once more... Cheers to 08..Hope the rest of the year is filled with lots of creativity and love,
    :)
    Adla

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  3. That sounds like the kind of day I am having...my random thoughts are stopping me from making any real progress!!
    Blessings,
    Robin

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  4. Sounds like a wonderful day....and your blog looks wonderful, too!

    smiles, kari and kijsa

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  5. LOL! Polly, my favorite was, the husband in the grocery store thing! I know that even though we have been married for 29 years and have always used Crest, when my husband goes to the store he calls to ask what kind of tooth paste to buy-lol.
    Penny

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  6. Polly, I am so happy I can once again comment on your blog. I have so enjoyed your posts this past month. I want to wish you and your dear family a very Happy New Year. Looking forward to more of your interesting tid bits.

    Love,

    Lisa

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  7. Whoo Hoo Girlie your blog is a real treat! I've LOVED visiting you today - FUN FUN FUN and I promise you this last post was ALL ME - My daughter calls me Mama and my boys say Mom - and I have channeled some choice sailor's language when trying to use my beloved Angel cookie cutter on sticky Peanut Butter dough....My husband calls me every 2 seconds when out shopping for me - Hey, are we Sisters? Anyway sweets I will be back & I am adding you to my faves tonight!
    xoxox Sherri

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  8. Haha about the shower voice!!! You funny girl. Wonder if I HAD a daughter what she would call me..."hey you! I need some more shoes!"
    I'm gonna go see who antique paperie is...

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  9. Even lint can be fun sometimes! My grown, adult nephews save dryer lint all year long and then make each other lint gifts for Christmas! It started as a gag gift 20 odd years ago and now it's become a tradition to see who can out do the others!! They're a creative lot! *lol* See...even lint can be fun and interesting!

    Jan

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  10. Hey Polly...do you hear from Julie at all?

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  11. First, let me just say that I am thrilled to see that comments section!!! Yay!!! My hubby calls every 3 minutes too ;)

    Hugs,
    Dena

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  12. You just crack me up with all your thoughts! I say go with the flow and have a mindless day:-)There is always tomorrow.....
    Have a wonderful weekend!
    Michelle

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