You lose the drawstring on your pajamas or sweat pants when it gets sucked inside by the elastic?
Blogs you have read for a long time just peter off into nothingness? I am surprised that spell check agrees that is a word. Why wouldn’t you just post a final entry saying stick a fork in you you’re done? Or at least update periodically that you weren’t eaten by wolves or something. I guess I can understand that you have lost your mojo or interest in blogging, but we, your readers that you worked so hard at cultivating, sometimes grow to care about you and your family, and might have prayed for your situations in the past, and had various levels of blog communication with you, we are always left wondering if you are out having a wonderful life and got too busy to blog or you are in the grips of something truly heinous. I realize that they are not obligated to tell us all about their business, but it seems like a courtesy. A final chapter shall we say. I pinky swear promise that I will tell you all if I am getting out of Dodge. And if I can’t, I will give someone my password and they can.
The day you decide to debark The Eating Train is the day there are delectable treats everywhere?
You discover the reason you found that super good deal at the thrift store is because there is a flaw where you did not see it. True story.
The kitty witties that you so lovingly care for and feed and water daily and change their potty box, WILL NOT sit on your lap? Why you do me like that kitties? I have never NOT had a lap cat and now I have three.
And when you make them, it’s not really very satisfying. Trust me.
There is a little something bugging you on one of your boots, that you cannot find, and that wasn’t there the last time you wore them?
You wake up early on the one day that you don’t have to get up early? For no good reason.
These have been some of my ponderings this week.
What bugs you?
Have a satisfying weekend.
No Whining Allowed 
Laurie said,
January 11, 2013 at 8:51 AM
I’m really with you on that lost pajama string issue! Please don’t squeeze the toothpaste tube in the middle —- and whatever happened to the toothpaste tubes you could roll up from the bottom?
deb said,
January 12, 2013 at 6:54 AM
When I have to fight for renewed energy and enthusiasm….to take down the Christmas decor, to water the plants in August, to think up yet another interesting and healthy meal so soon…..etc!
jammygal said,
January 12, 2013 at 7:46 AM
The pump on your favorite body cream won’t get the rest of the cream at the bottom. What happened to my other favorite black sock in the washer or dryer?
I promise to check in with my blog to let people know I am still alive and kicking. You are the faithful writer that is always there for us. I used to be like that, but after almost 8 years of blogging my brain fogs up sometimes. But i seem to be able to write looooong comments. (Oops spell-check didn’t like that one). Happy blogging!
caprilis said,
January 12, 2013 at 5:13 PM
People that flick their burning cigarette butts out of the car… the world is NOT their own personal ashtray!
People that get kittens and puppies and then decide to ignore them when they get bigger.
People that text and are constantly looking at their phones when you are trying to have a conversation.
Oh dear… I think I could go on forever!
warrenp94 said,
January 16, 2013 at 1:28 PM
Tons of things bother me but I especially hate it when bloggers just end also. It drives me nuts because sometimes I feel like they are almost friends…and then they disappear. Anyhow, other than that I am esp bothered by anything related to public restroom etiquette being a mystery to some folks