Sometimes I don't feel the same way as you feel

Wow. This is the seventh (or eighth?) post that I've submitted today.

Everyone can stop complaining that I don't blog enough.

This is just a little something weird my mum said.

"Is that why you've been so happy since Easter?"

We were discussing Sean's brother.

The married one (yes, you).

She had, somehow, gotten it into her head that I'd managed to pick up this married man, who is currently residing in America.

Good work.