The height of embarrassment
Well, maybe not the height, but pretty damn near!
Uploaded some pictures from a party I was at, all out of focus and blurry – there I am innocently kissing a “friend”, did I notice that I had autosync on my Xmas album – which my Mom, Dad and ex-husband see? Noooooo…. I proceed to get SMS from my mom thanking me for the steamy pics..
OMG, feel like sinking into the ground – instead I think I’ll just stay here snugly under the dining room table in a fetal ball for a while.
I have the coolest Mom! I love you Mom, you rule! (still embarrassed though)
It was a nice evening – that’s all I am going to say.
