for sister pottymouth

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G o o g l e me this!








And answer me this: Where do you do your best thinking?



(Oh and this just in, my snake charmer friend.)

Comments

Sister Pottymouth said…
*Snort, spew, guffaw*

I'm honored!
2/4/07 7:15 PM
b. said…
What the crap??! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!
2/4/07 8:47 PM
b. said…
ps. Not on the throne. Usually in the car on my way to/from work.
2/4/07 8:48 PM
dalene said…
b. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! to your absolutely perfect response!
2/4/07 8:50 PM
dalene said…
Oh and in case you were wondering...

...in the shower. I can be brilliant in the shower. But just like those who sing fabulously in the shower but couldn't carry a tune in a bucket dry, my wit and wisdom loses something in translation once I'm on dry land.

Sad, really.
2/4/07 8:55 PM
Girl con Queso said…
Okay, I do my best thinking in the shower. But not with a computer. What in the heck?
2/4/07 10:17 PM
Jennifer B. said…
Ewww.

I think best in my bed late at night, but if I don't write them down, the thoughts evaporate by morning!
2/4/07 10:28 PM
sue-donym said…
I still have not found a place.

Explains a lot, doesn't it?
2/4/07 11:03 PM
QueenScarlett said…
...hehehe b's comment. this is why my daughter say's "oh crap" all the time now... I have to watch what I say.

Best thinking... whenever I don't have a moment to write it down... I spend half my time trying to remember what I was thinking ...
2/4/07 11:41 PM
elasticwaistbandlady said…
In my truck when I'm alone and it's quiet. I can only do my best thinking when it's absolutely silent, though, because I'm easily distracted. Given that I have 6 kids and a dog, that equates to about 10 minutes of think time a day. Yeah, I'll never make the big list of 'Thinking Thinkers.'
3/4/07 6:13 AM
Lyle said…
I think it's great that Google isn't afraid to have some fun.

Thinking...who has time to think anymore. It's all by the seat of my pants and last minute inspiration on the fly.
3/4/07 7:12 AM
Cari said…
You know, a toliet is meant for one thing and one thing only! Sick! I once had someone call me from the bathroom! It was just so disgusting! What, like I wasn't going to notice the echo or the sounds! Gross!

I do my best thinking late at night in bed.
3/4/07 9:32 AM
i i eee said…
Cari...haha! I have a friend who always calls me from the toilet. So naturally I try to play even. But being that she'd peed in front of me before, I can't really complain if she's peeing on the phone with me.

I think my sheer geniusosity usually comes to me while lying in bed as well...the shower is also a great place.
3/4/07 12:07 PM
Sarah said…
As if I wasn't already paranoid enough about using the bathroom in the middle of the night...
3/4/07 2:23 PM
Special K ~Toni said…
While driving, not on the throne!
3/4/07 4:35 PM
Carrot Jello said…
Sitting in my bed at 3 a.m. with heartburn. Try it, it works.
4/4/07 7:12 AM
carrie said…
Sitting in the swing on my deck while watching the humming birds. I hope they come back soon I'm all out of good ideas.
4/4/07 10:26 AM
Unknown said…
I do my best thinking at night when the house is dark and quiet. I can't tell you how many times I have left the marital bed to sneak downstairs to write a post.
5/4/07 11:48 AM
dalene said…
I love it that Annie leaves the marital bed to sneak down and write us a post now and then!!!
5/4/07 3:19 PM
luckyzmom said…
Lately in my "studio" sitting at my art table looking out the window at 2 of the 6 beautiful blooming cherry trees planted between my east neighbors home and ours.
9/4/07 2:27 AM
Sister Pottymouth said…
Hmmmm. Finding a snake at work. Could be fun! (Not for the housekeeping staff, though.)

Thanks again for the honorary post.
9/4/07 10:21 AM
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