What happens in those quiet moments when you're near 50, living in the 'burbs with kids and husband in tow, teaching law to undergrads, and a hopeful liberal? You grab a coffee and read a few blogs. Write one.
Monday, August 28, 2006
Blogging My Life
[Hysterical laughter is heard.]
My desktop computer crashed.
[She quietly goes to the bathroom with a noose and a Bud Light.]