First of all, I would like to say that my husband is on probation for his political ranting. I want to make it very clear that his views are not the views of this blog or his wife.
And I do not approve.
So lately I have been thinking... wouldn't it be nice to make millions just by having a bomb.com blog. That would be really nice. Especially for someone like me who is a fabulous shopper, and lives in Manhattan, but yet has little money to spend. Budgets greatly cramp my style. Poor me. Just because I don't have a real job doesn't mean I shouldn't have money! (right?) For all of those who judge (mom)- I would just like to say that shopping happens to be a talent and a hobby... all hobbies cost money and all talents should not be neglected. I also have a talent for eating. Hence....
Okay just wanted to tell all of you about my shallow hopes and dreams that I have sometimes (all the time). I wish I didn't love looking at children's clothing magazines and buying gifts and interior design and J Crew and Anthropologie and everything beautiful.
Sometimes people call it a blessing. Sometimes its called a curse. Sometimes its both. Maybe I need to find a less expensive outlet for my creativity... maybe even something lucrative- which brings us back to the blog idea. Full circle moment right there.