Friday, March 30, 2007

Quiet Please


My youngest is in town. She like to go go go. Maddening. She is wired. I mean wired. She drives with no hands on the steering wheel because she is texting folks on her phone. Maddening. I close my eyes and say a silent prayer, as she places the steering wheel between her knees.

I tell her to take a power nap..but she does not like for me to tell her anything. She sleeps with her cellphone that rings, beeps, and whistles..who knows what else. Will she ever go to sleep? Drives me crazy.

She has a concert scheduled and a vehicle to purchase on Saturday , not here but in another state. She's fly to Chicago. Wired. I'm stressed just listening to her. She has movies for us to watch together..but it ends up being only me as she answers call after call.


And to top it off I can't get to my computer because she is using it. Please child please go to sleep. But nope, I hear talking on the cellphone as I blog.

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