Do I look like I'm sleeping? Once again here I am in what should have been the middle of my rem cycle, wide awake. Okay...not to stress; I've heard that older people really don't need much sleep. Relax....think about other things; don't think about the fact that you need to get up by 4:30 in order to get things done.
So I'll think about my beloved, younger sister T. You remember her---last night in my letter? I texted her this morning: "T, just to let you know that I wrote about you last night on my blog." heh heh (this is a more sinister laugh than your typical ha-ha)
Few minutes later I get a response: "V, just to let you know it was funny. I'm on my way to see mom and I've printed off a copy to let her read." heh heh
Drats! Foiled again! I can just hear the response I'm going to get in the morning during my weekend phone call.
"So, you decided to let the whole world think I put you kids to bed in the middle of the day!" said M.
"No, really ma I exaggerated...you know how writers stretch events sometimes," I lied stretched the truth.
"Besides, my blog is just a dot out in the blogsphere...no a speck. Nobody reads it." I said feeling slightly sorry for myself because my blog is a speck and nobody really does read it. Sigh.....
"And when I think of all those spankings your sister received and you were the cause of it." bemoaned M.
"I know, I know and I'm deeply sorry. I've asked T to forgive me and we are good." said I lying between my teeth.
Wow...just to think of what one little text can do. I don't think this is over yet...
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