"Mom-why did you call?"
I just wanted to talk you,
"We talked yesterday"
No we texted yesterday, sometimes I like to hear your voice
"Whatever"
At this point, I am wondering why I called. I find that I prefer meatier forms of communication, letter writing (paper or email), dinner conversations, morning coffee with my husband, long phone calls with my folks, and the blog. I find that blogging at times a way to communicate with others and frankly more often with myself. It's the sit down dinner of electronic random information sharing. I'm tired of fast food take-out. Photo of Caddo Lake after heavy rains. I liked the contrast of the red bench, a spot of bright in a dreary day. I'm committing myself to post twice a week. Bring your coffee cup and sit a bit.
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