craigslist! by acloudman With my husband working 75+ hours a week, it is really no surprise that I would eventually seek comfort and satisfaction elsewhere.
Shocked? Don't be. I'm not. It's lonely sometimes. And I admit, this connection and overwhelming affection was not something I expected. Every day and every night, my fingers itch to reach across and search for answers. And most of the time I give in.
OK, I'm done teasing you..........this obsession of mine has nada to do with another human figure. It has to do with good ol trusty and dependable Craigslist. I have never been so addicted to any website in my life until now. If I don't see that plain ass layout pop up within a couple hours time, I start stuttering.
Being as I am currently a stay-at-home warrior, it has become mandatory that I check it almost every hour that I am home. I don't know what I love more.....selling, buying, or just reading the rants and raves. Either way, it has given me another side thing to do when I'm not doing schoolwork or chasing after my ankle-biter.
It's not that I am lacking a life or anything.
It's not that I am lacking a life or anything.


