Mom called last night to make sure all was well. A brief snippet:
Mom: I saw that you have some pretty high winds down there.
Me: Yeah, it makes driving fun. I almost got blown off the road a few times.
Mom: Well, hunker down. Try staying off the beach. The riptides are going to be pretty strong. Just in case, you know, you get the urge to go skinny-dipping again.
(insert a few seconds of awkward silence as I try not to choke on my plum wine. Candace later comments on the lovely shade of green I turned at that moment.)
Mom: You know... I do read your blog, dear.
Heh heh... ummmm... hi mom!
2 comments:
doesn't seem to matter how old you get, your mother can still make you feel like a little kid. A definite D'oh! moment.
D'oh, indeed!
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