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| Damn it, Kirk. I'm a doctor, not a blogger. |
He is curious about this thing they call blogging. So, I let him read it. Why do you do it? How come you are talking about other guys?
Jeez, why not?! That is what I say. I agree that he must be from Mars, while, me on the other hand, I am from the lovely Venus. I don't think he belongs in my brain/blog. It is confusing and disturbing for him. It is random and silly and clearly, not logical at times. Damn it, he is just a country doctor.
It is all very harmless, I tell him. Don't take it too seriously. Isn't it time for you to go work?
There is no question that the company, and understanding, of women friends provide something to all females of many species that men simply can't provide. It is nature, perhaps, that keeps your husband outside the circle. You are like the lioness, the elephant, the chimpanzee, and the baboon, blogging with your friends instead of plucking tasty bugs out of their fur, or shepherding the wayward girlfriend's calf with your trunk. He may be confused or disturbed, but at least the Country Doctor doesn't eat his young!
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