Oh, sure, I see how it is.

I stop writing about my exercising, and Dooce goes and blathers on and on about her and her husband and an elliptical trainer and farting and a chatty gay exercise nut she used to know.

Web 2.0 is so unfair.

Is that what I have to do? Do I have to write about farting while exercising?

I’m running tonight. After my dentist appointment. And, yes, I might even fart.