“The art of medicine consists in amusing the patient while nature cures the disease.”
– Voltaire
I will publicly scorn those who play Farmville and whatever the latest Vampire obsessed game is on Facebook, but I am far more guilty than they. For I, it must be confessed, play…Sorority Life.
(Yes, yes. Shame. Plenty of shame. Let’s move on, shall we?)
However I think that, despite the obligatory shame spiral, I’m still allowed to be a bit snobbish about the fact that I in no way confuse Facebook and its games with real life.
For example yesterday, after I got home and checked my email, I logged into Facebook and Sorority Life, and sitting pretty at the top of the message board was: “My kid is sick! Is there an R(egistered) N(urse) on the feed?!”
