A lot of us got rather a shock today on someone else's blog. I've said my say there, and I won't rehash it here, but it has spurred me to say something. This blog is NONFICTION. Here's the thing: if I'm uncomfortable putting some aspect of my life on the blog, I don't fictionalize it. I just don't post it. The only fiction here are the couple of clearly labeled stories way back in the archives. Oh, and our daughter's real name is not Morgan. We're really married and have been for nearly 8 years. I really do occasionally review products for South Coast Pleasures (thank you, Amy). We really do live in the South (although what state is privileged information).
For further info: I'm on the voluptuous side (okay, a bit zaftig), I love camping and reading, I'm 28 years old, I'm 5'10" with blue eyes and brown hair, and I'm a Christian who goes to church regularly. And I really get all the spankings I post about here!
Nick's 26 (almost 27), brown hair and blue eyes, loves cars and fishing, is also a Christian who attends church regularly, and was just barely 19 when he married me in a very small church - the same one my dad helped build and where my parents got married. None of this really matters except that there were a lot of people left reeling and distrustful by certain disclosures today, and I want to assure you all that if I want to make something up, I'm going to label it as such. The kindness people have shown me through this blog and through email deserves respect and honesty, and I want my readers to trust that they can get that here.