Tonight I found myself sitting on a bench, completely alone (let's pretend there weren't random strangers milling about) and I had some amazingly profound thoughts. Thoughts that were so important I had to record them somewhere. Twitter is only 140 characters. I despise facebook (see how I refuse to capitalize it - it's like a grammatical insult!) So blogger wins this round.
Back to those thoughts:
Never, Never, NEVER give a limp-handed shake. Politely refusing to shake hands at all is more respectable than the limp noodle.
Never swear in public. I personally think you shouldn't swear in private either, but at least don't do it in public. Other things you shouldn't do in public: pick your nose, mess with your wedgie, snort back your excess drainage/mucous (you know what I'm talking about - everybody does it,) or breastfeed (oh, I bet I just ruffled some feathers with that one, didn't I? Mwahahahaha.)
Never, ever, ever give generalized, judgemental advice like: don't breastfeed in public.
Don't slouch. It's unflattering.
And please, please don't call someone at the very end of the day with bad news. Unless it's really a life or death situation. I mean that (*cough*Catherine*cough*)
Always spellchek. I mean thatt.
and.....
I love chocolate.
Profound stuff happening here. I call it "mom-of-three-children-primary-president-wife-mower-of-the-lawn-blogger-aging-woman" brain.
p.s. you might need a mop to clean up this dripping-with-sarcasm mess.