I wonder where the single socks disappear after going through the wash.
I wonder why people can be so mean.
I wonder how people live in war torn countries.
I wonder why kids need rides to the end of their driveway to meet the bus.
I wonder why the more time I have to be some where the more likely I am late.
I wonder where my gray sweater is that disappeared after my daughter came home.
I wonder how my husband and other men I know can recite dialogue from movies.
I wonder why state and town offices are only open when everyone else is working.
I wonder how my husband can sit and read a 3 inch wide technical manual for pleasure.
I wonder why my brain does not know that it is the weekend and it should sleep in for an hour or two longer.