Facebook

It is Monday and I have NOT:

1. Caught up on Laundry
2. Cleaned the house (from T-Day week)
3. Taken a shower
4. Checked Facebook in a gazillion years

Facebook is always on my to-do list. Whenever I get an email notification that someone has commented on a picture or left me a message, I LOVE it.

I also feel guilty. I feel guilty because I never log on to FB unless I am sitting in the car waiting for Wayne to come out of: 5 Guys Burgers and Fries, Best Buy, or somewhere else I don’t usually go. I log on only because I have an App on my iPhone and it makes me feel so connected.

Anyway, my friends and family post important things (birthdays), day to day things (hilarious stuff), and in-between things (status updates, etc.) and I miss 99% of it.

To all of you out there – I am sorry! I am a miserable Facebooker. But, I am good person and I hope you can forgive my lack of FB’ing and see past all my inadequacies.

You know, so I can be narciassist and blog.