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Yeah. So I'm sposed to be writing for my English class. Am I? No. Why? Because. I am like a chimp who discovers a shiny object through a hole in a coconut. Somehow my assignment about democracy and consumerism led to my husband asking if I wanted to go to this wine tasting place in Manitou Springs. Five dollar wine! That led me to asking my cousin Jenny if she'd like to go when she visits in April, which led to discussing whether or not we should try a vegetarian cafe we found in the same building, which led me to asking Jenny if she'd go there too, which led to her saying something about women's troubles, which led me to Googling different types of pain relief methods, which led to an herbal site, which left me thinking about whether or not I am vitamin D deficient, which made me ask my husband if he thought I might be fatigued from lack of vitamins, and that made him say...
"QUIT DICKIN' AROUND AND DO YOUR HOMEWORK. I'M GOING UPSTAIRS WITH THE BABY."
So then I felt like blogging about it and now I have, so I'm going to end this run-on sentence ridden epistle and try to do my homework.
But, really, you can see how this is all Will's fault, right? I knew you'd see it my way.
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