I’ve been perusing the web to bring you varied content. Who wants to check my blog and read endless stories about the gross but cute things my kids do? (Well, I do. Obviously. But I’m thinking of you guys.) I also just realized that my Dad and my mother-in-law read my blog every now and then. Hmmm…this caused me to pause and reevaluate the kinds of posts I share (you know, the sexy ones). Then I figured, oh well. Love me, love my quirks and occasional lack of discretion.
So there I was, killing time while my husband was out with friends (I make a sad face when he leaves but I’m secretly thrilled to have the house to myself after I usher the kids into bed), when I found this article about mail order clubs for..uhem… toys and such. Kind of like cheese of the month club. It’s a fun read, especially since this sort of thing has never been on the forefront of my mind (and if I’m going to spend money frivolously it’s going be on something edible, like dinner or something fabulous, like great shoes).
People and their habits fascinate me so I thought, Are lots of people into this? Should I change up our routine? Not that anyone around here is complaining but everyone likes a surprise once in a while.
While we’re on the topic, have you seen the trailer for the new show Masters of Sex ? I think Lizzy Caplan and Michael Sheen are great and you never have to sell me on either of the Bridges brothers. And just so you don’t think my mind is always in the gutter, I’m equally excited for Homeland and Parenthood.