How Early Morning Texts Led to a Genius Book Idea. AKA, Don't Ever Give Me Your Cell Phone Number.

Texting conversation between the amazing Marianna at Snappy Surprise and I starting at 5:30 this morning:
Me: Good morning! I refuse to get ready for work. I'm going to barricade myself in the bathroom. I'll hide here all day. There's plenty of water....I have my phone....My Bloggess Book (order here. It's fucking worth it you guys. HILARIOUS.) But no snacks. Shit. Unless Xanax can be considered a snack??
Me: Good morning! I refuse to get ready for work. I'm going to barricade myself in the bathroom. I'll hide here all day. There's plenty of water....I have my phone....My Bloggess Book (order here. It's fucking worth it you guys. HILARIOUS.) But no snacks. Shit. Unless Xanax can be considered a snack??