You get terse.
We're mostly over all the sickness. Random coughing still erupts, but I ignore it.
My son is about to graduate from eighth grade. Mostly I am underwhelmed by the whole "graduation" aspect of it. But the "my son is about to start high school part" has me breaking out in a sweat.
The same son asked me today what "teabagging" is. I didn't know.
I introduced him to urbandictionary.com. Now he knows that when I act cool, I'm only faking it.
My husband is working late a lot. He just got off a conference call.
It's time for wine and Battlestar Gallactica.
Yay!
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