I'm considering one for my husband, Malls and stores and the man vanishes. Which is fine by me. Better he not see what's happening in Macys. He can't manage his phone at all. Training him to use his cell phone is a work in progress. It would be nice to be able to reel him in when I'm ready to check out.
This sounds like my husband. If he wasn't always here I'd suspect bigamy. Luckily he doesn't go to the mall, the grocery store is bad enough. And yes! what is it with these guys and cell phones. Mine doesn't even charge his, let alone carry it with him. He currently has a track phone which I am letting die after his business trip in August. It's too much money to spend and something that doesn't get used. Then he tells his family I keep canceling his phone.
I have upgraded mine to one of the lower end smart phones. That seems to be working to some degree. He turns the ringer off before going to bed and then forgets to turn it back on. Our discussions often sound like a mother and teenage son. Is your phone on ? Is the righter on ? Is your phone charged ?
Lots of water and hang onto your patch of the shade. So are the bands good ?
You need more words
Pssst. @Kittens Mom you need to add some words.
I hope you can manage to have a good time despite the heat. Maybe it's one of those events you'll think of more fondly when it's over than when you're actually experiencing it.
Please come over and cut my hair next. It is in desperate need of a pair of scissors! I can offer air conditioning and ice cream....
It looks like a lot of people went off to bed at the same time you did! Babbling has slowed to a full stop. Since it's the middle of the night in Maryland, I am wide awake. Chula is snoozing beside me but Paul is off patrolling in the dark, which is filled with the sounds of jazz piano. It's peaceful here.
I've been cleaning. Amazing the amount of work two cats can create. Watched Midnight Special. I thought it was a pretty good movie. Like most of them I'd be unhappy if we paid to go to the theater but they're worth a few bucks for home viewing. I have a sea of cardboard boxes in the living room cat play area. It's reaching intervention level. I can hear Mercy making her fax machine noises as she cruises though them. She's in one now giving me the slow blink. Little con artist.
