What are you thinking about right now?

What time I need to leave for a memorial service.

Whether I'll remember that I unplugged the mini-freezer in the basement.

That I should be working on my income taxes instead of playing on the Internet.

Cav. and Mrs. Cav and all his family and friends.

Right now, I'm thinking about a red trolley.
I never should have looked at the topic "Where am I"
as this is driving me nuts.....

I'm thinking about way to procastinate me going to sleep.

Im thinking, is it the paracetamol i take on a regular basis that is making my tummy jippy?

Cav. What a loss.

I'm thinking that it's nobody's damn' business what I'm thinking. Most of the time I don't even tell my wife what I'm thinking. Sheesh.

Im thinking Merry Andrew shouldnt be called Merry.

It's 6 a.m. here. I just got up. Having my first cuppa. Sorry. Just grumpy, I guess.

Hehe, your Merry status is reinstalled.

This is a tough one. I don't remember exactly what I was thinking when I read the topic (and that was only a minute ago)... And now I'm just thinking about what I am writing.. So technically I'm not thinking about anything.... in particular? But, hmm, I'm thinking... I think.

I'm thinking that somewhere in a remote section of New Mexico a young child is peering over the edge of a cliff where an errant toss has sent his frisbee. Moments earlier that child had been happy, racing through the tall grass with his beloved dog Snuckles. The boy would toss the frisbee and the dog would retrieve it. They rolled together in the grass, boy and dog, and life was good. But then the errant toss. And now the child looking over and realizing he will never see the frisbee again.

That's what I'm thinking. And it's tearing my insides to pieces.

wow, Gus. That's touching.

I'm thinking I should find somewhere else to live because I really hate long, cold winters.

I'm thinking about Gus's story and I'm overwrought - filled with a dreadful sense of apprehension -- ---because Snuckles loved to chase the frisbee and if the frisbee went over the cliff.......... I don't want to think anymore.

How many times a day I've had that same thought.....where you wanna move to? I'm game.

I was thinking about Virginia. The winters are a lot shorter than here and the summers aren't as hellish as some other spots I can think of. Maybe in the mnts of VA.

Im thinking, I was that foolish sales assistant who pressured that young child into spending his last bit of pocket money on a frisbee.
All I thought about was the profit margin and a chance of promotion.

im thinking... whats wrong you guys if i havnt made the sexy a2ker's list... tisk tisk tisk