Ok…so…here’s my disclaimer.  This was all my husband’s idea.  We’re driving in the swagger wagon (aka the minivan i have affectionately dubbed, ‘Otis’) and he starts a conversation about how i should really start writing.  In an attempt to hide my eyeroll and sigh of exasperation, i indulge him by actually letting him continue.  He’s … More My Husband Made Me Do It…