First, a confession.
I’m 37 years old and (wince), I…don’t like to text.
Whew. That wasn’t so bad after all.
And actually, I feel good about not liking to text. After all, I do kind of subscribe to the “if it’s worth saying, say it” (ie: call me!) mode of thinking. For the most part, it seems to me, people tend to text when they are either:
1. Supposed to be doing something else (i.e.: paying attention...