For as long as I can remember, I just cannot bring myself to eat red m&m's. Voluntarily that is. To my husband, this is the most annoying thing in the world. Peanut and peanut butter M&M's are pretty much the only candy I like, so he buys me a big bag every once in a while, and after a few days when he pours himself a handful, only to find a sea of red ones... It's time for "The red ones taste just like the rest of them!" speech. Man, that ticks him off. I don't want to throw them away.. that would be a waste. I know they are no different than say the blue or yellow m&m's... but my mind won't allow me to eat them.
Sounds like a futuristic children's book. Maybe I should copy write that? How does this work I'm wondering... blogging that is. Is it an online journal? Do people make 'friends' in their 'neighborhood' and read what they're thinking about everyday? I spent three hours exploring this site trying to figure out what the purpose of a blog is. I'm continuing my internet journey today. To be continued...
