I declare: Nintendo Thumb = Text thumb = Twitter Thumb. At least in my case…
Dr. M, who by the way is the kind of intelligent, accomplished, generous and beautiful individual that I would wish my daughter to grow up to be like if I had a daughter, put my hand on a splint and delivered the grim news: take 2 Aleves twice a day, and if the condition does not improve in a week, I will have to take a cortisone shot right in my palm. The best way to cure any malaise caused by tendinitis.
I am keeping my fingers crossed (the ones that still can).
I have given birth twice. Somehow, however, I am not too keen on receiving a big giant needle on my palm.
It is kind of embarrassing for me to be getting myself into this predicament. What am I? A high school girl? I don't even text that much, and now I need to swear off texting. Perhaps it is now a good time for me to reconsider a service such as Jott which enables voice to text (text messages that is).
(Too bad Jott was once free during Beta but not any more... )
Here is another realization:
You don't appreciate how good we have it for having the opposable thumbs until you no longer have them! I want my opposable left thumb back!
Labels: Bad Mommy Alert, Yes I am a dork
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