Ok, this isn't quite a Wordless Wednesday after all, because I felt it needed a little commentary. This is what 10am on a summer day looks like. We're supposed to go swimming over at Mimi's house. Someone doesn't want to get up. And what's that clutched in her left hand? Why, it's her cell phone, of course. Because we even sleep with the thing. Because what if...what if...what if we missed a text message?? I think the world just might come to a firey, bloody end.