It could always be worse

A reader from Scotland emailed me asking whether Mr. Nag ever gets annoyed with me for spending so much time blogging. Truth is that my guy is a big fan of any hobby that keeps me from nagging him about the myriad home repairs that are crying out to be done. As long as it keeps me off the streets where I might scare the horses (yes, there are lots of them here in Niagara-on-the-Lake) he's all for it! I suspect he's also grateful that I'm not a Trekkie, a taxidermist, a Civil War re-enactor or an erotic falconer.