You know what I realized today? There is more protection and privacy over CELL PHONE RECORDS than there is over my uterus. I listen to a lot of murder podcasts. I know this.
Listening to “Girl A” on audio. The narrator (English/UK) pronounced ‘Sloth’ as ‘Slowth’ and the world just makes complete sense. We’re doing it wrong!
We picked up fast food for the kids before volleyball practice. I ordered a sprite. Couldn’t taste it and freaked that I have Covid. Nope. Just a flat sprite.
It’s really refreshing to me to reuse the old hashtag #ButHerEmails and know that what’s good for the 24k goose (that sadly got loose) is good for the gold-plated gander.