Y-O-Y-O-WHY?

So lately I've been asking myself a lot of WHY questions and thought I'd share them with you. (Don't worry, none of them are super deep and thoughtful. Just funny things about my little life).   Why do I like starting the washing machine, but hate taking things out of the dryer?  and Why do I hate loading the dishwasher, but like unloading it?   Why does my Big Baby need a human to stand with her while she eats her breakfast and dinner? Why have I been moving from one injury to another the last few weeks?
Why do I want to go to Starbucks EVERY single day?
Why do I like starting books so much more than finishing them?
Why do I think workout clothes are so much cuter than regular clothes?
Why am I still thinking about adopting the cutest little dachshund we saw at a tractor supply store a few weekends ago? Why do I not like cutting up fabric for projects?  Why does chocolate come into my thoughts at least four times each day? Why do I like vegetables more than fruit? Why do I like homemade soup more than almost anything else for dinner?  Why am I obsessed with the NBA right now? *And when did this start?* *GO HEAT!*
Why would I still be thinking about a blog redesign when I'm terribly bad about posting consistently?
Why did I write a WHY post? Hmmmm.

 (P.S. I've been singing Y-O-Y-O-Y-O-WHY, Oh Why, Oh Why to the tune of Ole-ole-ole-ole. Where does this stuff come from in my brain?)