Why Wednesday?!

Why did this picture remind me of the track I found on the ground outside a beauty supply store in Austin?

Why am I wondering what happened here?

Why am I sure Dutchess has an explanation?

Why is today moving day?

Why am I so excited?

Why do I have so much stuff?

Why did I go and measure and take pics of the apartment to make sure my stuff will fit?

Why am I just realizing that I need more white guy friends?

Why was some guy I barely know willing to help me move (I declined of course) because it would save me some money?

Why was he not bothered by me moving to the third floor?

Why would ninjas be side eyeing me like I was crazy?

Why is my phone just crappy?

Why do I screen all calls and if I don't recognize the number, I won't answer?

Why should all people do this to avoid unwanted and awkward conversations?

Why am I ready to get this show (moving) on the road?

Why am I excited about but may miss out on the whys of today?

Why Wednesday?!

Why did I laugh hysterically at this card?
Why do kids say the darnest things?
Why did the teacher probably see this and did nothing?
Why do I feel bad for the parent that got this card?
Why is honesty always requested but people can rarely handle it?
Why do I have some go-to phrases when responding to things regarding my opinion which should let people know I'm trying to be nice and not hurt their feelings?
Why did I have a nice convo today with someone who thinks I'm crazy and left Texas because I have warrants?
Why in explaining my reason for being in Atlanta did I question if I really was crazy?
Why am I excited to go back to Tejas?

Why are we gonna do it BIG Texas style?
Why am I not excited about that heat?
Why do I hope I get to test drive a sorento?
Why would that be just awesome in addition to my great deal?
Why did I buy a hot pink roller bag?
Why is it so cute and so me?
Why when lotioning my feet did I think, DAMN I need a pedicure STAT?
Why will I be getting my feet done next week along with my gel mani? Why is the next picture hilarious?
Why did I have to look again to see what they purchased?
Why do I often feel this way, but "I can math?"
Why am I about to hit the hay?
Why am I excited to see what the other ladies have to why about?