Yes I know - another bored housewife writing a blog. Snoore-a-thon right? I have always had a sort of disdain for people who write blogs. As if anyone cares about your thoughts and musings on life. It seems pretty arrogant actually - to think what you have to say is interesting enough for people to want to read about. And it clearly means you have far too much time on your hands and can't figure out something more useful to do with it. Well, pop by my house and I can give you some jobs that I need done around here.
But, as you have probably already gathered, I have joined the nauseating population of proud, egotistical idea peddlers. Lucky you! I smirk as I write this because although I am an arrogant blogger, you, my friend, are an obliging blog demolisher, so which is the lesser of two evils do you think?
But, as you have probably already gathered, I have joined the nauseating population of proud, egotistical idea peddlers. Lucky you! I smirk as I write this because although I am an arrogant blogger, you, my friend, are an obliging blog demolisher, so which is the lesser of two evils do you think?