My blog stats are suddenly way down again, and it’s all my son’s fault. Instead of going to college, he should have moved quietly into our basement and taken a job at Burger King.
Really, if my life would just stand still long enough for me to become properly obsessive-compulsive about something, I would be a great blogger. But critiquing celebrity hairdos? Blogging entirely about blogging? Kute Catz? Forget about it.