I’m generally a light-hearted person. I find humor in most things, and thank goodness for that. I used to have a slight fascination with the macabre, but since becoming a Mom even benign troubles can make me teary, or irate, or send me much deeper into introspection than, oh, 99% of the population. At least I hope that’s true, for the population’s sake.
That’s why I should really never watch the news. When I do, instead of
this: I’ve Finally Found the Line,
this: Using My Frugality Against Me, and
this: Death By Chocolate
you get to be on the receiving end of
I think I’ll avoid watching this week.
You can thank me later.
And whoever sent me the Prozac article, thanks but no thanks.