Thanks, Zurf and Amy (got your mail) for your continued kindness to us. Neither one of us realized it, but we're both exhausted. She from the hospitalization and lying in bed, me from just the running around, paying bills, etc....... So today we're both "geezing" (what "Geezers" - those of us over 50, do, according to the kids) in bed next to each other. Jason's being our gofer and D has promised to respond as soon as she feels not so "washed" out.
I'm watching her like a hawk, so please don't worry about her, okay?
May I share with you the phone call I got today?
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Voice One: "Hey, Bro', what's up? Dondra home yet?"
Me: "Yep, she was discharged yesterday"
Voice One: "Great! Y'all need anything?"
Me: "No, not at the moment, thanks."
Voice One: "We meant to come by and see about her, but you know how it is, time just got away from us."
Me: "It happens. Don't worry about it."
Voice One: "Anyone else been by?" (Now why would he ask that??)
Me: (After a short pause) "Just some musicians I know checked in every day."
Voice one: "Oh Hell!. You're back in a band????"
Me: "Yep. I'm in a band."
Voice One: "Well, how cool is that???? At your age! Still beatin' them skins! Well, call us if ya need us. Bye.
Me: "Bye" ...... click dial tone.
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Anyone catch what's missing here?
We love you, "Family Band".
Bill and Dondra