I've been busy talking to all sorts of people on the phone lately, filling them in on az anyam's situation. One of the things I like about being a child of the third millennium is that I have the technology to live my life the right way. If I want to talk on the phone in my pajamas on the stairs, I can. It's a thing of beauty.
Of course, now that technology is no longer a restraint, other limiting factors are in my life. When I try and talk on the phone in the bathtub az apam comes down on me hard. Technology is usually good, but parents are sometimes a real drag.
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