What follows is a brief excerpt of a conversation with my mother last night.
“Hey my little boy, how are you doing? Are you eating lots of salads and getting lots of sleep?”
“I’m not a little boy. Actually, I’m really exhausted lately. I only got four hours of sleep last night.”
“Aww, why? Wait, don’t tell me why, I already know. You’re in looooove!”
“What? No, I’m really stressed. I have a lot of stuff going on right now.”
“No, you’re in loooooove.”
What a week.





