Well, I guess the world now knows I can survive a whole week without chatting and texting. Not really much of an accomplishment; probably ticked a lot of you off. Better yet, a lot of you probably didn’t even notice. And that just goes to show how much or highly I think of myself. One’s world is awfully lonely when it’s egocentric.
Starting Friday, July 30, I’ll allow myself to send 35 texts a week. That’s five texts a day.
Two hours of chat a day. It may not be at the same time every day. It may be split up throughout the day.
This doesn’t mean I don’t want to talk to you.
Quite the opposite, actually.