I am so addicted to over-sharing that I started to take a picture of the three new sweatshirts I got for Cliff so I could share it on Facebook.
And then I remembered I'm not sharing anything but blog posts... and one daily picture of Cora (when she's here).
So I didn't take the picture. But I can tell you about the sweatshirts on my blog, right?
First, the reason I bought the sweatshirts: If you go searching through pictures of Cliff I've shared, you will notice that in wintertime, he is always wearing the same red shirt that says "Target". We bought a couple of them several years ago for $2 each. He wore one of them until it was completely worn out, and he's in the process of wearing out the other one. Last week, I asked myself, "Why doesn't this man have other sweatshirts? We aren't THAT poor."
So I found three shirts at, of all places, Target.
And I couldn't even share pictures of them on Facebook... unless I put them in a blog entry, in which case it didn't count as a share (my game, my rules).
The other thing I wanted to share this evening happened when we were watching "The Godfather" (the first one). You know how I do it, right?
::watching "The Godfather"::
But I made a vow and had to keep it. Later on, I wondered why on earth I would assume that anybody cares what movie I'm watching. Because, honestly? I probably don't care what you are watching.
I told you this experiment would be good for me.