Serves Him Right

This afternoon I had occasion to spend just a few fleeting minutes with my sweetheart.

He is awfully sweet.

We were walking along together and I mentioned, casually, that I started a blog today.

His eyes got all big and an "oh no" expression came across his face. "I don't think I want to read it . . . you'll probably write about me . . . you'd better not write about me!"

I laughed at him. "Who do you think you are?"

"What else do you write about in a blog except for boys? And no one writes about women because only women write blogs. I suppose I could imagine a lesbian writing about women . . ."

I really hadn't planned to mention him. But he kinda asked for it.

Probably, he's secretly delighted.