Me: “Hello?”
My mom: “Hi, it’s me.”
Me: “Hey, what’s up?”
My mom: “My earrings and my shirt and my socks all have the same shade of blue in them!”
Me: “That’s awesome! Nice job.”
My mom: “Thanks!”
Me: “So…what else is going on?”
My mom: “Nothing, I just wanted to call about that.”
Me: “Okay.”
My mom, sadly: “I wish other women worked in my office, so that there would be someone to notice when I do things like this.”
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