Sometimes, I Hate that Goofy Grin

And then other times it makes me want to kiss him. When an issue came up about my subscription thingy to this blog, I went to the one source who can help me… my husband. Naturally, he decided that the best approach was the smart ass approach. So his advice was to contact support. And then came the goofy grin.
Note: He also loves to interrupt me when I am still in the middle of something. I don’t know why he does it, but it makes me want to smack him sometimes. That’s not abusive, is it?
Anyway, back to the story. Here I am, scouring the site trying to find the contact us or support hyperlink and I can’t find it. Once again, the smart ass knight in greasy armor came to my rescue. With the goofy grin, the shiny eyes, and the clear thought process of: “you may be a brunette, but without me, you are a blonde”. Again, smacking isn’t abusive, is it?
I couldn’t send a message to support, but I did look back at the widgets. So, hopefully I have the right widget for this thing. If not, I’ll ask when support gets back in the 29th. Makes me wish I was part of support, having an awesome vacation time like this.