How is it that in one single sentence a mother can spark a ball of guilt that rolls around in your stomach like bad potato salad? Apparently, my mother was not a fan of my last post and well, she let me know it. I love my mother very much and I know of very few people in my life who are as generous and loving as she, but here is the thing, this blog is called the "Diary of the unemployed housewife" and well, that would be me. Therefore, it revolves around what is interesting, funny, sad, crass or entertaining to me. I understand that my blogging may not appeal to all demographics and I'm okay with that.