I'm Good at Work, Bad at Home (on the phone silly)

Whenever Brian is out of town (which has been since Adam's rib was taken out), we talk on the phone every day. Well, it used to not be everyday but one Christmas I told him that I wanted to talk everyday because of a reason I can't remember.

Anyway, we've never been the greatest at talking on the phone. He has nothing to talk about and I have nothing to talk about that I think he will be interested in. It frustrates me because I talk to my mom on the phone almost everyday but we don't talk about anything substantial. One would think that Brian and I would be the same way, but we're not.

Tonight, we were talking and I told Brian how we never have anything to say to each other. One problem I have is that I depend too much on others to have the right solution to a problem. After saying this to Brian, I looked on my blog and realized that I had tons of stuff to tell him...so I did. Whether he was interested or not in my monologue, it doesn't matter. Life is more exciting here than it is in Cedar City, therefore I will logically have more to talk about.