These two posts made me miss the South, particularly the second one.

Tanning in November

We’ve Got Plenty Of Time To Kill.

I am getting frustratedwith blog readers today. You see, blog readers seem to think that just because one blogs, he blogs his life, and his life truly. He tells you everything about himself. Yeah right. There is so much that goes on in my life that’s just never mentioned on this blog. Same goes for Rachel. That includes some of the more important stuff too.

This goes many ways. With me, wonderful and horrible things happen in my life, and they’re not mentioned because they’re either not on my mind at the moment or I just don’t feel like telling blog readers.

I’ve seen blog readers accuse bloggers of being unintelligent because they have light blog content. I’ve seen blog readers think other bloggers are intelligent because the blogger is always showing of their knowledge or talking about how an old lady said she was so smart. Blogger X is beautiful because no one has seen her in real life and she doesn’t struggle with sin because she’s too prideful to notice the sin in her life.

Still there are the blog readers that offer all sorts of pity to bloggers that don’t deserve pity because they only hear one side of a story…and that side is incidentally filled with lies and deception.

So…to the blog reading and blogging world…get a clue. Really. Don’t judge a blogger by his or her blog.

Saturday, we’ll be in Pullman to watch WSU claw UCLA. We’ll be staying the night in Moscow and going to Trinity Reformed…just a warning for you who need preparation.

I couldn’t stop laughing:What I Don’t Understand About Men and Food