There’s an article on PsychCentral.com that says for a better marriage, we should look to…our pets. I don’t know whether to burn all the marriage books we got when we were engaged and slap myself on the forehead for never thinking of this, or whether to shake my head at another case of dime-store psychology. … Continue reading
I was washing dishes in the kitchen, but Brooke came and shooed me away. She said she left the mess, so it was hers to clean up. I insisted that I didn’t mind cleaning, but she wouldn’t listen. Thus, I’m upstairs listening to Mumford & Sons on Pandora and writing. Really, I’m blogging, but blogging … Continue reading
