I don’t know if my Mom, Seeester and Brad Pitt decided to gang up against me today but I’m not feeling the love. I misplaced my phone somewhere in our new house and could not for the life of me find it. Three floors, multiple rooms, nowhere to be found. It dinged at one point but I didn’t have my bat-like-sonar-radar turned on. So, I put out an email plea for help.
I waited….
Still. Nothing. Getting impatient….
And, finally ….
For the record, an hour has passed and STILL no one has bothered to acknowledge my pleas for help. Thank you Whirlpool for being there when I needed you most.
PigTales 