So, I told Annie I was going to attempt to give up profanity for Lent. Not because I care at all about religion, but because I like to challenge myself. Annie says she thinks that all of my cussing makes my blog less interesting... and instead of funny it's just obscene.
So, I've been trying not to use bad words, and this is how it has gone every time.
Rob: So, I'm working on this fucking project at work.
Annie: You just swore.
Annie: gives the look.
Rob: Dammit, I just said dammit didn't I?
Both roll eyes.
I'm failing miserably. At least I can control it in emails/chats/blogging, where the delete button is readily available. I have no clue how to control how often I say them. I had no idea it was going to be this difficult.
If I can't have a fuck-free day by St. Pattys, then I'll just give up,
Tried giving up giving up for Lent (which almost got Annie and I mugged at a party store), but I'll probably give that idea up soon...