Because it really is personal…

I have been blogging for several months and I love it. The problem is, my kids read my blog and that prevents me from writing down everything I want. I mean, if I had fabulous sex the night before, and want to say something about it because I slept well and am still humming from the experience, I can’t do it on that blog because my children are teenagers and I don’t want to weird them out. It would…I mean, anytime I even casually mention that I might be remotely sexually active, they get very nervous and start holding their hands over their ears and going “LALALALALAALLLALAL I CAN’T HEAR YOU LALALAL”. So this blog is a seperate one. Unknown to them and I am hoping they won’t happen up on it blogsurfing. If they do then they should appreciate that I have gone to such measures to protect their delicate sensibilities.

This blog is a personal one, written with the comfortable knowledge that my kids don’t know it exists. I have another blog, that they know about, but this is the one where I can say whatever I think knowing comfortably that they probably won’t ever see it, and if they do happen up on it blog-surfing, they won’t know it’s me. So there.

I will know close for the day and go search out the source of the stench.