Random Thoughts

I have random thoughts throughout the day. Usually they're in the form of questions. Nothing as in depth as "why are we here? or "what's life all about?" They're mostly along the lines of

If a pig loses its voice, does it become disgruntled?

Or,

If glue is sticky, why doesn't it stick to the inside of its container? 

Or even,

 What's another word for synonym?

I was wondering if there is a real life counterpart to the Golden Girls; are there women who've reached a certain age that decide to move in together down in Florida?

See, nothing as deep as Deep thoughts by Jack Handy.

Anyway, I'm off to go do something. Probably not that much fun, but, hey, that's what happens when you get older. C'est la vie.