Fish bones

I'm sitting in the car, listening to my mom tell stories. The kind of stories where the topic is so simple to understand, it's unnecessary for her to throw in yelling and hand movements along with "cris, I swear to god _____ happened". Her choice of over reaction.

I don't think I've ever done a post from my phone before? But I have written an essay and a speech and emailed it to myself. Blackberries and their wondrous ways.

I am now standing in the aquarium. Later days