Nobody Likes a Gender Nazi

Spent the last two evenings perusing certain advice and service websites for research (seriously, writing research). I've concluded there are things in the male psyche I really don't want to know about and wish I hadn't stumbled upon. OK, I always knew, just didn't like to be reminded.

I love men, I really do. Some of my best friends are men.

Trying my damnedest not be a gender nazi.

Aside from some technical frustrations (which are probably all based on my not being smart enough to figure out how to do things correctly), I'm enjoying laying out the Bedside Guide even though it's taking 20 times longer than I anticipated. I always have way too rosy projections. But better rosy than dire.

Back to my own little world. It's lovely there this time of year.