No face on my book please ....

I have spent a lot of time on the Internet this weekend. Working. Shopping. The Saturday morning shopping show has signed up on Facebook. A few weeks ago I signed up also in order to get a bargain. I had no idea what Facebook was and I still don’t really understand the purpose of it. I know that some have pics, you have friends, you write about what you are doing now and what you are feeling. It is like facebook as taken the place of …. A friend. I have obtained several friends since I have been on there. I have made some mad because I didn't want my picture on their page. I sign on and read what my friends say they are doing or feeling and find that I really have nothing to say. I just don't get it ... do people really want a play by play of my day? If all of these people were so interested in how I was feeling, why have I not heard from them before? I am not happy that today is Monday ... but are there many that are? I am tired most of the time. I enjoyed playing outside this last with Jamie. If there is anything else you want to know about me ... just give me a call and we will talk.