This is absolute insanity.
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June 06, 2005
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I noticed a long time ago that the process of looking for a lost thing in my house always seemed to make me have to pee. It may have something to do with the bending/squatting thing.
Then again (as you are surely about to note), I pretty much always have to pee.
Posted by: tammy | June 06, 2005 at 10:31 AM
I wasn't going to note that.
Posted by: ben wolfson | June 06, 2005 at 10:52 AM
Not out loud/in writing, anyway.
Posted by: ben wolfson | June 06, 2005 at 10:53 AM
Insanity. But also true for me. This makes me feel much better, as I know I'm not alone.
Posted by: tweedledopey | June 06, 2005 at 12:25 PM
Yeah, it happens to me as well.
Posted by: Chopper | June 06, 2005 at 08:47 PM