A conversation I had with my mom and my brother this morning:
Me: Sometimes I feel like I would enjoy life more if I had a Scottish accent…
Me: What? Am I alone in that?
Brother: Yup. I think you are.
Me: You’ve never felt that way?
Mom: Nope. Can’t say that I have.
Me: Oh. Well.. Whatever. You guys are clearly the weird ones.
And I meant every word.
Happy Friday, readers! Sorry for the mega short post. Consider it my way of giving you all the gift of time!