No one knows about this blog.
Ok, duh, of course people know about this blog. It's on the Internet fer cryin out loud. But I haven't told anyone I know about this blog. Not even HS. Odd, no?
And now I feel I really should tell him, but how do I explain why I've kept this a secret since November? I don't keep secrets from HS, and I know he'll be supportive and all that, but still.
I just wanted a space to call my own, where I could spew out the stuff that rattles around in my head, without thinking about an audience. And someplace where I could practice writing blurby bits, to see if maybe, just maybe, I could string together something a little more complex than my usual daily conversations with a two-year old.
What to do?
1 comment:
Funny thing about husbands, they read your blog once or twice and get bored. They don't even care. The Dog is so embarassed by what I write that he won't even go there unless I ask him to read something particularly sweet. So just tell him.
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