- Jun 27, 2006
You know the ones I mean - the ones where they start -bang- like it's the middle of a conversation, and you just have to catch up. As it is, Mummy called me at 2.45 am (my time) which is 7:45 UK time, so I wasn't at my best anyway. The first thing she said - well I want a mobile. Why, she doesn't go anywhere? I finally managed to work out that for some reason she's got it into her head that her phone, the phone by her bedside, the phone she was actually calling on, was for everybody's use (everybody? everybody who?) I'm now wide awake at 3 in the morning, having spent 15 minutes attempting to straighten out this misunderstanding.