Judy: Hi Kathy.
Me: Hi!
Judy: What time is it?
Me (???): 8:30.
Judy: 8:30???!!
Me: Yes?
Judy: How could it be 8:30? Where ARE you?!
Me: At home. Is everything ok?
[silence as we are both very, very confused]
Judy: ...Ohhhh...
She had called me by accident when she meant to call her daughter, where it was 2:30 a.m. at the time. Total Twilight Zone. Yeah, we were laughing it up, but honestly, I was thisclose to going over there. :)
I guess the Twilight Zone reference has become completely outdated, since
Well, while Lauren and I were playing speedminton, I hit myself in the head with my racquet. (I'm well-coordinated. I have no idea what went wrong there.) It was one of those "oh, it's fine" things until this morning, when I woke up and my pillow was pressing relentlessly against a painful bump on my head. I hate when that happens! I was sure I had escaped, totally unscathed. Looks like it's going to be a Motrin day.
~
RIP Dick Clark. He lived such an amazing life, full of music and laughter. There's not much better than that.
For now, Dick Clark... So long.
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