While sitting at my computer, deeply engrossed in the perusal of my latest exciting venture through Cloudeight, NotOverTheHill, my husband wandered into my computer room and sat on the sofa as he so often does. He said "Can I talk?" He knows I don't like to be interruped when I'm doing email being I need all the concentration I can muster; at my age, multi-tasking is not easy.
I said "Sure, what's up?" He simply wanted to know what I was doing. So I said "I'm doing NOTHing". Now that sort of ticked him off as he could see that I, in his opinion, was doing something! So he says "I know you aren't doing "nothing" because your fingers are flying over the keyboard and your mouse is moving". I answered, "Yes, like I said, I'm doing NOTHing".
Just a bit more flusterd, he says how can I be doing nothing if I'm actually doing something! I agreed and that aggitated him a bit further. Finally, he says "Well, if you aren't going to admit you are actually doing something, I'm leaving so you can do your NOTHing and with that, he got up and walked down the hall and I thought I heard him mumble somthing about "She always did try to make SOMETHING out of NOTHING!"
Now where was I? Oh yes, Blogs.
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