Happy New Year

As I was pondering today why blogging isn't as much fun for me as it used to be - it struck me. Before, I used to blog to compain about single life - it was a way to make light of it all. And as I've read through the blog community I've come to figure out that there are all types of bloggers out there - but quite a few that aren't niche blogs can be categorized into two groups: singles sharing anecdotes about single life and moms sharing anecdotes about mommy life. Therefore I don't have any witty poop stories. .. well, I guess what I really mean it that I don't have any witty children poop stories that I can write about or any other poop stories that I can write about publicly (hee). Plus, I didn't just endure some horrible date - and I can't complain about men, although my coworkers tell me that with time I'll have plenty to complain about.

Thus, I have nothing to really work with. I could blab on about how lovely my husband is, how immaculate is his beautiful body. But I'm pretty sure the few people reading my blog would run for the hills (not that people don't like to hear about my husbo's apotheosis). I could also breakdown the long, long discussions that John and I sometimes have about marriage and relationships - but that would definitely take away any fun left in blogging. Believe me, it's important to "communicate" but dang, it definitely is not any kind of hay-ride.

Plus some people can just write well and make everything, like newlywed life, be interesting (ahem, not that it isn't). All I would end up doing is being nit-picky about things I want John to change (like picking up the towel after his shower and not eating on the bed) and discuss about how last night John turned his head in my direction and was able to miraculously place his nostril right over my pointer finger as I scolded for joking about misogynistic things. But I would be guilty of all those same things too - so it wouldn't be as fun.

But, yeah. As usual I have no idea where this blog was heading. So I guess I'll just revert to the way I've been doing blogs for the past few weeks.

1. I bought "breathe happiness", a lotion from Bath and Body Works. It feel slightly happier when I use it.

2. I bought fillo dough today. I'm scared I'll mess up.

3. I feel like a haggard 80 year old woman. It hurts to walk, it hurts to straighten my legs. .. sad.

4. Happy New Year!!!!

5. I'm a newlywed, and life is interesting. John lodged his nostril over my pointer finger yesterday.

6. I found John's camera! Woot!