I’m sitting here listening to my artist husband try to create his own website. It is frustrating, infuriating and just a little bit amusing. While I would never pretend to be a computer genius (okay, I might pretend every once in a while) I seem to know a tad bit more than he does. So listening and watching him is making me crazy. I just want to snatch the computer away and do the little drag and drop, the web host has so graciously made available for technology idiots, and be done with it. But I don’t. Why? Because then a fight would start, he’d never figure out how to do it on his own and I would not have anything to write about on my new blog (which is supposed to be about writing, but instead is about my husband because I am avoiding writing anything but this).