Saturday, July 25, 2009

I listen to him too much...

I do. I listen to my husband Dale far too much for my own good. He's always been the one I turn to for sage advice. If he comes up with an idea, I always try to carry it through. Needy? Maybe, but then he does the same for me so, if it's true, then it reciprocal neediness. I prefer to think of it as loving and respecting each other. I wouldn't have married him if I didn't like his ideas.

Now then, as we drove along the inner or outer loop, I'm not sure which is which, he said that I needed to start a blog so that I would write more and eventually write that book he and my mother harass me about.

So I took his dare. I signed up for this blog. I hope he reads it. I think he will since he wants to find out what I say about him.

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