So the kid visits Chicago and, what does she do? Did we go downtown, to the theater, or just walked through the city? No. She got me a blog instead. So this is all the kid’s fault. But if the actual kid, my 18 month old baby boy allows me, I will probably get as hooked as I am to other silly things, like Facebook, Sim City, or gossip magazines. Only this is not that silly, I have to admit. I just need to warm up to it.