Ah, Amusement, Thy Name is Ego
Fresh from my recent spate of blog-writing, I find that I’ve been selected for a prestigious honor: The Daily Reviewer has chosen little ol’ fertile me as one of their top marriage blogs. Hooray! Oh, no, you’re too kind. Except, that, well….methinks Monsieur Reviewer is the blogosphere’s equivalent of a Who’s Who listing.
But wait! I can even paste in this important looking HTML ribbon attesting to my superiority! Except that I already deleted the comment with the link in it. Alas.
And I’m not exactly a marriage blog, am I? I mean, I have mentioned my husband here often (in every post, I think – sorry to those of you who are marriage-averse), but I’m not a marriage blog per se, am I? There’s more that’s interesting about me than as a man’s wife, isn’t there? I’m not just some human chattel, am I? I have a personality distinct from my marital duties, right?
Oh yes, I forgot! I’m a Daily Reviewer-recognized blogger.
Thank goodness. My ego can sail through another day intact.
