Conversations with Mom

Thursday evening around 9:00 pm:

I call Mom after my training workout.

Phone rings.

Mom: Hey… What are you doing?

Me: Dying…

Yesterday around noon:

I dial Mom’s number after coming home from doing 35 minutes on the treadmill and an hour-long “Strengthen and Core” class.

Phone rings.

Mom: And how are we doing today?

Me: Well, I’m calling you from my cell because the house phone is on the other end of the couch, and I just don’t wanna reach over there.


Thoughts, anyone? Anyone? Bueller?

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