I have this terrible itch to spread my inner most thoughts on my Facebook status update.  I don't do it of course because I actually do have some sort of inner filter left but I tempted.

Isn't that strange that we as 21st century humans have the desire to make ourselves so public?  Take Twitter.  I really think it's for a younger (than me) generation.  I just don't get it.  Who really wants to know what I'm doing all day long?  I don't even know what I'm doing all day long.  I tried Twitter for a day or two.  After logging in for the first time in a year, I found 10 people (who I don't know!!!) following me...even though I apparently don't do anything.

My prompting to blog instead of FB was just a few minutes ago when I realized I have a freaking dentist appointment this morning.  What's worse is that I was up at 6:45am, I worked for 2 hours, and then I dressed for my workout...only to discover I had a dentist appointment at 10AM.  Dang it.

Thankfully my mom remembered and she is on her way over to watch the banshees while some awful woman pokes and prods inside my mouth.  Oh, I hate the dentist's office.  And I hate paying for the dentist. 

I was really looking forward to that kick boxing class.  Dang it.

So, you're stuck reading this sad post but at least we spared my 600 Facebook "friends"...and those 10 people I don't even know on Twitter.