Most of the time, I love Facebook, except when it sucks my time. Most of the time I love catching up with old friends who make me laugh, via Facebook or blogs, though sometimes I'm sad when they make their blogs private, but I get over it. Most of the time I love my husband, unless he makes a comment like this on Facebook, and then I wonder.
Here's the whole exchange.Emme First day of class advice from my friend Topher: "Go in dressed like a nerdy teacher, and then take off your glasses and get all sexy. I do it every semester and it totally works."
Mary
Topher
Later I realized I should have just logged onto Bracken's account and deleted his comment. But perhaps the damage had already been done.
I've stopped wondering, though. I really do love him.