Mood:  chatty

I had lunch with my mum today, and when I got to the lunch place there was a guy there (among all the other people there) that I didn't recognise...and that's always a big, confusing deal for us in our little town ;) ...and then when he sat down at a table with the mother of one of my old friends from school I was even more confused, and even thought for a minute that it might a co-worker or something before I realized that it was my friend's little brother whom I haven't seen since we were...a lot younger. But that doesn't mean that I'm getting ooold. It doesn't, I swear!

...and what the deal with table manners by the way? My mum just refuses to use the knife, and insists on using her fingers instead.