My daughter had surgery on her jaw this morning. Instead of an orgy of phoning aunts, uncles, boyfriend, concerned friends, etc. I blogged, facebooked, texted, and e-mailed status reports. In fact, one friend texted my daughter's phone and I replied "ck FB". That took care of that.
I did leave a voicemail, which is so last century. It was to my daughter's boyfriend - telling him to check Facebook. He called back and had an actual conversation with my husband. He wanted to know if he could IM my daughter since she couldn't speak.
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