31JAN07
Please do not call my house tonight after, say, 7:55pm(1955 for the military folk.) I will not answer my phone. Not that I really am so stinking popular that hords of people are calling my house after this time, but just in case you thought tonight would be a goood night to call and chat and "catch up on life," it's not. Tonight is the season premiere of LOST. I will be completely engrossed in my television unable to move from my spot on the couch unless the house catches on fire and I or my son or dog am in immediate danger of burning. If the fire is just in the kitchen or the bathroom, I have time and can probably wait until the next commercial break and then we will all safely escape and I will be coming to one of your houses to finish watching it.
So with all respect for any of my friends that just want to chat, I will be here all weekend. I might be on the phone with my dad discussing what we watched for hours on end like these are real live events and they really matter, but I promise to click over and let you know I will get back to you as soon as I have figured out what the heck is going on on that island!
Thanks!
Day of searching for Adoption Records
6 years ago
1 comment:
*sigh*
Wasn't it wonderful to have it back? Eight months was tooo looong. And with the writer's strike, we are soon to be going through a drought again. Grr.
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