Paul was just looking over my shoulder at some blog I'm reading.
I read weight-loss blogs, running blogs and fashion blogs (yes, I'm just that shallow), particularly blogs devoted to my favorite stores. He asked me if a picture of some 22-year-old size 2 is me (and was serious) and reminded me yet again of why I married him.
Anyway, after I told him about the women who blog about their clothes, he proposed a new idea:
"Do you think I could do a blog called Naps I Have Had? I'd have pictures of me sleeping and everything."
I bet it'd become a cult hit.
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