I think i'm going to start posting some IMs from my mom, I swear she is SO bizarre sometimes:
MY_MOM : hi whats up
ME : nothing
MY_MOM : when did u go last to that bagel place
ME : i went on Sat...
MY_MOM : yum
MY_MOM : its the bagels that are so good
ME : i know
MY_MOM : next time i want to try those sandwiches too
ME : okay
MY_MOM : and some of that other stuff they serve, it all looks so good
MY_MOM : how is marma
MY_MOM : i miss cuddling her, her fur is so soft
MY_MOM : what hiv written out again
ME : hiv? like the virus? Don't ask me WHY on earth my mom would even ask about this...heck, i'm amazed she even know that HIV exists, as opposed to full on AIDS
MY_MOM : yes, i found out already
MY_MOM : c u later, have to go out in a minute to independant grocer to return something and buy something at the same time, trudi is coming for light supper, chickensalad and green peas soup with lebanese bread
MY_MOM : c u
ME : okay
Because of course...I need to know the MENU...
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