Husband (walking out of bathroom): Are you doing your blog for tomorrow?
Me: I'm trying, but I don't really feel like it.
Husband: Why, you just aren't inspired (I should'v heard the sarcasm)
Me: (still staring at my laptop) No, this weather stinks and it inspires nothing and i've already done a post on wellies....
Husband: Do you want me to be a guest blogger?
Me: Yeah...(and at this point I finally look up to see him covered with a blue facial mask) Omigosh, this is great.
(now, I grab my phone and go to take a photo when he realizes that this is what I am going to do, he runs)
Husband: Noooo, everyone will think I'm a closet face masker when really I just want to use up all this product that's taking over the medicine cabinet. AND I think that talking about me and my face mask on the day of the Royal Wedding is like talking about tiddliwinks on the day of the Super Bowl. That is a lame post. I should start my own blog.
No, I did not wake at 3am to watch the wedding. I would never intentionally get out of bed in the middle of the night after five years of little people alarm clocks. And, yes, this is a lame post.
HAPPY ROYAL FRIDAY, BESTIES!
Will be back with a little more excitement next week!