Someone forgot to tell my wife

Not to laugh at me while pregnant! She finds great joy at laughing at how I breathe – for example, several times a night my breath comes out in a loud sigh, and it’s really just me trying to open my chest and move air through the legs jammed up my ribs. So while I am 7 months pregnant with our child…breathing as best as I can…she is sitting on the couch laughing at me.

Nice. Good thing the hormones are on a bit of a hiatus or else it could get ugly here!

Dear Bloglines,

Please, please, PLEASE stop being so effed up! I am sick of logging in and finding bloggers’ old posts highlighted as if there are new. I just logged in and you are telling me I have 1952 new feeds to read. My life is busy so I can only keep up with the 51 blogs that I regularly read by using you, so please, get your act together and stop refreshing old posts. Ok?

Love,

E