Facebook

Some people have kept wondering why I don’t have a profile on Facebook, I have wondered why should I.

“Well, it would be nice to know what you have been up to, and you could know how I am doing” the friend says.

“There is absolutely nothing happening in my life” I answer, “and here I am talking face to face with you, so tell me what you are up to. If I had read it on Facebook, we would have nothing to talk about.”

But I got curious and created a profile on facebook, never say never, I understand my own behaviour as little as I understand anything my husband says. I started to trace people from my past, but I can’t even remember their names. I guess there is a reason they are not part of my life any more.

But I did find some old friends, friends I thought were dead for years ago as I hadn’t a heard a word from them. It was nice to read their news; many of them did get up to go to work yesterday, some ate breakfast today, one had taken a quiz “Which hockey player would you like to be”, another one had baked two days ago, one friend’s dog was sick and finally one who had joined “Don’t sell our country to Russians” forum.

Heavens, all these years without news, I have a lot catching up to do!