The other day I was trying to explain to Pudding* why I blog. She kept asking me if it was so I could complain and people could subscribe to my complaints. Being the introspective person that I am, I couldn’t just say, “no, of course not!” then explain in clear and concise words why I blog… cuz I don’t actually know why I do. It’s always changing, my reasons for why I write any given post are always different.
The point of writing this post is to say: It smells like bacon here. That is not a complaint.
*Pudding is Dawg’s ex, mother of The Wolves. I know, it’s hard to keep up. It gets easier if you live it. :winks: