This is a chaotic day, in the emotional sense. A real roller coaster. Afraid of phone conversations, in case I have to explain myself, afraid to try to sleep in case I fail utterly. Hanging on with my prehensile ear lobes.
Understand that one. That's the worst thing about switching to cell only; you(generally;>) can't make the excuse you weren't in the room it was and couldn't hear it. Between bill collectors for Chuck's hospitalization and just not interested in folks tryig to sell me medical equipment INTERESTINGLY appropriate for my condition, I look at my phone like a snake. Is it venomous or non? Cheers, Pat
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Cheers,
Pat