Woo HOOO! I’m IN!!
Yeah: Seriously, I thought there was NO WAY I could get back into Funny about Money, not without hauling the laptop over to the computer guys and begging them to fix it.
But mysteriously: here we are!
At least I think so… We’ll find out when we try t…JANGLE JANGLE JANGLE!!!!!
Another goddamn nuisance phone call! From area code 160
Where the Hell is 160???
WTF: INDIA?
DAMN these pests.
Honest to Gawd! Sometimes (more and more oftentimes…) I think it’s not worth it to have a phone. Certainly not a land line.
Y’know, a cell phone that you can leave in your car so you don’t hear it when every moron and scam artist on the planet jangles you up? Ohh-kayyyy…. But these days, a land line is just too much of a hub of scams to make it worth paying for the thing.
Especially when you’re ailing. Like now. It’s…
HURT HURT HURT HURT HURT HURT HURT….
Ohhh gawd,, do I hurt!
My right hip is mightily spavined, And it’s not getting better. Every day is the same as the last: nonstop hurting. Can barely dodder around the house.
So…dammit! If it doesn’t get better within the next week, it’s BACK out to the accursed Mayo Clinic: there, presumably to sign up for surgery on the damn thing. Just what I need to make life perfect!
Huh! India: area code 160. 😀 By now, wouldn’tcha think I’d have enough sense not to pick up the phone for a caller whose number I don’t recognize?
Just too much a creature of the 1950s, I guess.
Really, I do need to come into the 21st Century! I haven’t…because I haven’t wanted to. Too much hassle, too many headaches, too little return on investment in hassle. But…pretty soon I’m gonna hafta.
Dammit.