t_more01: ummm
what?
me: you read me
t_more01: ummm
wait, what?
what time was it?
me: amy was over and we shared wine and then we saw it was midnight so she went home
she's married, right?
me: yeah
t_more01: so then you drunk-dialed your mom?
that's actually awesome
me: anyway. i told her i am on my sleep-well plan which i was busting, since it was past 12 and
she was still over.
so she went home
and i was like, hey, my mom should be on the sleep-well program too
she goes to bed way too late and she's always so tired looking
so i called her up and was like, what are you doing awake? you should go to bed!
but i was kinda drunk
t_more01: hahaha
and what did she say?
me: she started telling me all these stories
and finally i cut her off and was like
what does any of this have to do with you not going to sleep early??
you need to go to bed now! stat!
and she was like haha, ok.
she likes it when i reprimand her to take care of herself. she feels like it means i care.
t_more01: well, it does mean you care
that's nice
me: i don't think she noticed i was drunk. which is good.
t_more01: you know
I wonder about that sometimes
when my folks call me and I'm drunk
me: ?
t_more01: I mean, they know me
so do they notice?
they don't really know me drunk that well
me: my mom straight out will ask me if i'm drunk
t_more01: hahaha
me: my mom knows me both sober and drunk
(she likes me better drunk)
that is both funny and sad.
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