Today is the first in a possible series of blog-swaps between Hilary and I. She's over at my blog (SecondHand Tryptophan) today and I'm here commandeering hers. Oh, and just who the hell am I? My name is Karl and I'm a professional polecat wrangler with a fish polishing service on the side.
Why did we decide to do this, you might ask? Well, I saw all the swankalicious babes in Hilly's sidebar and convinced her that a blog-swap would allow me to send out subliminal mindwaves to all of you and add more to my dungeon-full of concubines. Oops, I mean I told her it would be a marvelous way to embrace the diversity in our respective blogrolls. After much coaxing and a couple of roofies she was in like Flynn. She's probably freaking out my usual readers even as we speak. They're not used to anything remotely intelligent at my house.
For a week now, I have been asking myself what I'm going to write about here at Snackie's World. You're all used to her finely honed wit. Many of you are also very health conscious, knowing Hilary from her weight loss efforts (WW and otherwise). I, too, am familiar with the ways of WW, believe it or not. However, I'm currently defying WW because I'm a rebellious moron. Anyway, given Snackie's reader demographic, I decided that I would write something about health.
WARNING: Just so you know, my posts can stretch on for a while and they only very rarely end like they start. In other words, I ramble on without any sense of continuity. Deal.
