Is Pintrest a Blessing or a Curse?

I’m on Pintrest. Yes, I have an account but it’s only so I can spend some quality time with my wife. I don’t really think she’s addicted to it per se (denial), but she tends to get lost in it like it was a desert island full of hunky men. I’m not sure what that says about my electric personality, but I digress.

There are those that are completely addicted. So much so that there is a support group page, you guessed it, on Pintrest. Now I could complain about the time she spends perusing, but I have to remember the benefits that we as a family reap from it.

“That was a great meal honey, where’d you get the recipe?”
“Pintrest.”
“Babe I never would have that of that idea for a gift, where did you—“
“Pintrest.”

Taken for what it is, I see no harm in Pintrest. It’s a way to stimulate your creative juices and maybe have a laugh or two. Now if you’ll excuse me I’m going to go pine, or shall I say ‘pinning’ for my wife. Those men in need of ways to defeat the evil Pintrest Gods can hit me up on facebook.