Yup, I admit it, I am one of those. One of those people who cannot put down my phone. I am one who needs to be told "it's not phone time now" or "we are doing real time here, face to face, no phone" I used to deny it, (sometimes I still do) I used to feel bad about it, (sometimes I still do), but you know what? Deep down, the real me, the rational me, says, 'Yup, thats me, and that's ok!" You want to know why? I am an introvert, through and through. I have anxiety and battle depression. It's part of who I am and knit into me, and I will be dealing with it my entire life. The Deal here is, find ways to live a meaningful life around all that. This is where my phone comes into play. I am not ant-social, I love hanging with my BFFs as much as the next guy, but I don't have that many really, I don't have a need to gather a whole gaggle of besties to surround me at all times, I like to have a few solids, that I can go to, no matter what...
I'm sure she'll be gorgeous. I'll be waiting with baited breath to hear all about your frantic weekend. I hope the alterations on Amy's dress got done (she'd be satisfied with safety pins, but your mom wouldn't!) and that the cake is the creative masterpiece that I'm sure you're aiming for. Just don't forget to have a good time in the midst of all the hubbub.
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