Well it happened. The Hubbster decided it was time to get with the 21st century. He changed our data plan and is now the proud owner of his very own "smartphone." What do I have? I still have my dumb phone because when my phone died in Rural USA several months ago and he wasn't ready to switch data plans at the time (of course!). And yes, his phone has been on the fritz for months driving him crazy with text messages he can't retrieve and dropped phone calls. That's not a good thing for a pastor. "Yes, I'm sorry to hear about your loss, Pee"....buzzzzzzzz. The "ter" in Peter was never heard and we never heard from that family again! No, he definitely needed a new phone but why couldn't he decide back in April when my phone went kapootie?? I have to wait 6 whole months (whine, whine, whine says Moana)!!!!!
The good news is Hubby bought one type of phone, College Boy bought another, College Girl now Graduate Girl bought another type, and Career Girl has a whole different one. Boy is looking into a different one. By April I'll know exactly which kind of phone I want. sniff sniff....I still want one now!
Switch "data plan" for "diet plan" and I still feel the same way: I want it now! Come off damn weight; I can't wait!!! I guess I'll be playing the weighting game AND the waiting game. Oh shut-up, Moana!!! It's good to practice patience. It is helping me to go against my grain.
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