No room in my head

There was a time not too long ago when I would have jumped all over the favorite books poll. I would have written about the idiocy of Dan Brown and I would have speculated on how many people have actually read the entire Bible. (My guess? Not many. America, you liar!)

I might also have commented on the recent death of my life-long nemesis. Or about any of the several books I have read recently. (no really! I read books! Books without pictures!)

But instead, I just keep blathering on about Saul. Has becoming a mommy fried my brains? (no need to answer that, B, unless you want to sleep on the couch tonight)

You people should keep me accountable. Someone send me a nasty email if I don't post at least one thing a week that is not pictures of Saul or a picture of something I have baked.

Okay? Thanks.