I'm blogging.

Everyone wants me to blog.
And I haven't a clue what to blog about.
Life's just sort of... happening... right now. Not much too talk about.

Married life is great. Wonderful.
Sometimes, it's hard.
You know, the times where I sincerely wonder if I've married an alien. Or if an alien has taken over my husband's body.
I'm sure Eric probably wonders the same thing sometimes.
And probably also wonders why said alien is always wearing pajama pants.
But, hey, that's marriage.

And marriage is funny.
Sometimes, I feel like I'm in a sitcom.
Take tonight, for example.

We get home from another marathon day and we're sitting on the couch, enjoying the US soccer match.
And I'm folding laundry on the coffee table.
I notice my stack of towels is getting a little high, and that Eric's had to adjust himself so he can see over it. I wonder to myself, a grin on my face, what his reaction would be if I further clutter his line of sight with laundry. Would he catch on and laugh? Would it suddenly occur to him that he could help fold? Or would he simply take the towels and put them away, so he could watch the game in peace?
While I was mulling this over, Eric wordlessly got off the couch and moved to the recliner, as mindless to the laundry--outside of its being in his way--and my plight as ever.
Full of surprises, that man.

I love my husband. To pieces. :)

So that's life right now. As boring as ever.

But, I'll do my best to pull out blog-worthy bits...