Sarah - spunky the pop monkey is knitting knitting knitting
so its a lovely rainy morning and i got to sleep in. the house is dark and quiet… i am in love with the morning and especially my first thoughts of the morning (nope not sharing those) and maybe 20 minutes after being up the phone rings and i look at the id and it doesn’t say a name but it displays the number and says “wireless caller” i don’t recognize the number but i think maybe it’s important…
“hello?”
“hi can speak to Audra”
I’m thinking uuhh… did she say aundra or audra…
“I’m sorry you have the wrong number”
“i have the wrong number? i called 123 456 7890…”
“yeah”
“and i have the wrong number? ... i called this number yesterday and i was told that she wasn’t here, and today i have the wrong number??”
“uhhh… i’m sorry what name did you say?”
“sAundra” (which is my moms name… but i could barely hear the s and she was drawing on the ‘Au’ all hard. i don’t think i’ve ever heard her name pronounced that way in my life)
“oh, well she actually isn’t here right now”
“oh, she’s not? when will she be in?”
“sometime after 4…”
“ok i can call back”
“alright…”
*click she hangs up
well… i am glad i have a good sense of humor about these things lol i woke up happy there isn’t alot you can do to change that. so there ms. meanphonecallsat9am.
