toto.....we're not in Kansas anymore....

First a little back story:

#1 I'm on dial-up, the house phone is busy when I'm on the net.

#2  My daughter was out of town yesterday

#3  Most of my phone contacts/#s are on my cell phone

So,

Yesterday, I'm surfing and cell phone rings.

It's my granddaughter; we talked and talked,

then my cell died dead.....

Not knowing if Britt remembered my home #,

I got off the net for a while.

A bit later, the phone rings; it's my daughter.

"MOM!  Britt's called me 12 times!  She thinks you're dead."

WHAT?????

"You better call her back!"

OKAY!

Brrrrring:

Britt answers phone:

"MEMAW, are you okay? What happened, did you fall?"

"NO, I didn't fall, my cell phone went out."

"Well, I was going to call rescue, and head over there!"

"Britt, you worry too much, and you're 7 mo's pregnant!"

"MEMAW, YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND, YOU'RE NOT THIRTY ANYMORE,

AND I WAS PICTURING YOU LAYING OUT ON THE FLOOR!"

"Okay, Brittney, let me write your cell # down, and stop worrying so much!"

"Okay, MeMaw, but just remember to be careful, you're almost SEVENTY!"

Mercy me, you'd think I was old or somethin'.

:)

Have a blessed Sunday!

P.S.  thanks so much for the comments and emails shared
from yesterday.  It's been a while since I've written, and I
appreciate the stories of your own experiences.  Life is
hard sometimes, but today is what's important.
Right?