So I was spending
way too much time loitering around my friend’s blogs, and decided to take the leap and create my own. I mean, seriously – how much time can you spend before you become a creepy on-line stalker with no life? At least now I have no life in my
own blog.
The name of the thing, “Hot Chicks Dig Smart Men,” is a maxim I’ve lived by since I discovered my high school sweetheart may have been easy on the eyes, but talking to him made me want to light my hair on fire. Rules to live by, boys and girls – brains before beauty.
I’m going to try and post every day, but no promises. Unfortunately, I’m not independently wealthy, and neither is my Smart Man. We both have to earn a living, which means I may occasionally be sporadic. Such is life.