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Although I’m no texting maven, there are definitely times and places for this wonderful form of communication.  This afternoon, an exchange with a friend took my mind off where I was and helped fill nearly an hour’s wait in a doctor’s office. The conversation went something like this:

D:  How was the appointment?

Me:  Still waiting, but now in a little opens-in-the-front seersucker number.  Quite the fashion plate!

D:  HOT!!!!!

Me:  Look for me on the cover of next month’s Vogue!

D:  :-)

We picked it up again about 40 minutes later:

Me:  On the bus going home.  All’s well.  Don’t need to see the surgeon again.  :)  Naptime!!

D:  Wahoo!  Happy nappy!

Me:  =)

Wahoo, indeed!