Chronic Headache, Bad Puppy & Word Problems, WTH?
Wednesdays are great for Wordless and Wordful posts, but we decided to go a different route and create our own Wednesday fun. We figured what the hell. That’s how we started What The Hell Wednesday. Who are we kidding? That’s pretty much how we decide on almost everything. If you want to play along, grab our button on the sidebar, link up to us in your post and don’t forget to sign in to the linky below. Really, what the hell?
Elle
A couple times a week J-Man has “Challenge Problems” in math. These are more like horribly annoying word problems that never make sense. Here’s an example of this week’s “Challenge Problem”
A building has 2 floors. Each floor has 4 rooms. Each room has 6 tables. Each tables has 5 typewriters. How many typewriters would have to be taken off each table so that the number of typewriters on the tables on one floor would be the same as the number of tables in the building?
“Who the hell uses typewriters?” was my answer.
I think the manufacturer of Skittles needs a new ad campaign. Having a sweaty guy running on a treadmill with Skittles flying off his body does not in any way make me want to eat Skittles. Same thing with the girl who has Skittles Pox. I’m not eating Skittles off of someone. Ewwwwww! I’ll pass on the sweaty skin-flake covered Skittles. Just sayin’
I’ve had a headache for 5 days now. What the Hell?? Saturday night it turned into a full-blown migraine. It hasn’t been a migraine since, but it hurts and it’s annoying. I’m kind of leaning towards a possible sinus infection. My face is starting to hurt too. Of course, my doctor is old-school and has Wednesdays off. WTH?? Looks like Sudafed until then. Of course, I love buying Sudafed at the pharmacy and being treated like a possible meth dealer. I’m thinking most meth dealers aren’t buying their pseudoephedrine at the pharmacy. Really, if you’re manufacturing drugs, stealing isn’t exactly beneath you.
Stacy
Tonight I had writer’s block. I couldn’t think of anything specific that made me go, What the Hell? I really should write them down when they happen. Anyways, I came upstairs and sat in front of the computer for about 10 minutes. The puppy and our other dog were playing together, but I didn’t think they would get into anything in 10 minutes. Yeah, well thanks to the puppy I had a What the Hell moment when I came downstairs and saw my coat on the floor with EVERYTHING out of the pockets, eaten and thrown everywhere! What The Hell??? Receipts, tissues, gum, keys, just everything everywhere! Yeah, I have a LOT of stuff in my pockets usually. I’m not even sure if she ate stuff and I just don’t know it yet.
