Mom's finally on Facebook.
So strange.
Luckily, I tell her mostly everything...except for midnight bowling stories.
Someone really should take my cell phone away from me at midnight, at least when I'm in the company of friends...and there's weekend adventures going on.
When I sift through texts the next morning, I always feel like I've either sent too many texts in general, and annoyed whoever I've been talking to...or I get down right promiscuous. BAD NEWS!
Yoga, portobello mushroom and eggplant burgers, and arts and crafts are needed as a welcomed remedy for all negative feelings that occur the day after.
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