This is bad. I have stuff to do. Besides blog. I woke up cranky this morning and I don’t know whether it’s because a) it’s still raining and I can’t get my mulch, b) everyone (Toni) has either moved or is out of town or c) I’m getting that Irritable Butt Syndrome that Daniel used to get when he played video games too long. I suspect ‘C’. I suspect this because I almost blogged a story about a middle-aged woman in India who is busy breastfeeding a monkey for the past 3 years believing it’s her son. And, initially, I thought that was funny. (Well, it is, kinda). And then I got all depressed worrying that while she’s suffering with a terrible hormone imbalance that women of a certain age get and that I can relate to (not the breastfeeding monkey part. One son was enough.) the rest of the world is blogging her story and laughing at her. So I’m on Time Out. But, in case you’ve stopped by I’ve found the perfect Substitute Blog for you.
You’ll like it. Very little reading. Something we can all relate to. It’s The Perfect Family Blog.