Before you read any further I must warn you...it is not pretty. I have an addiction. It grabs me around 11:00 a.m. when I go to lunch and I start feeling the urge again at night, after my favorite shows are watched and dinner is eaten. I'm kind of scared to admit my weaknesses, I don't want you to think less of me. However, I must remind you that I am human...
The problem is that I am left with guilt...guilt over leaving the dishes unwashed or not tackling the laundry piles in the hall. Yet, the guilt isn't strong enough for me to stop. I've got it bad!
You see, I'm addicted to a thing called Facebook. I know, you are horrified right now, aren't you? I can't seem to help myself. It is like a connection to the rest of the world. I can waste hours, looking at friend's pictures, seeing what my favorite teenagers are up to or locating old pals.
It still amazes me that I can talk to my sister, my old suite mate in college and a kid in our youth group all at the same time... I've been able to reconnect with my old high school friends as well as kids in three different youth groups, that use to belong to Kevin.
I posted some pictures today, some old pictures at that and within seconds friends were commenting on them...
Yes, I'm addicted. You just have to love modern technology!
Oh, by the way, are you my friend?
1 comment:
Feeling really bad that I got you "rehooked" on Facebook. You were on first, but I think I might have kindled your computer addiction. So sorry. We need to start a support group.
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