Why Cellphones are important
I’ve been waiting to hear from my darling husband about how our application for our visa extension is going… waiting since he left before 8AM this morning. I also have important information for him ABOUT the damn application (which I spent an hour on the phone getting for him) that may save him a lot of trouble…. but gee, I can’t get hold of him at work, so he’s obviously not there or not at his desk, so I’m left with a knot in my stomach wondering what’s going on, if there’s a problem, or if everything is just peachy and he didn’t bother to tell me.
CELLPHONES ARE USEFUL DAMNIT! But he refuses to keep one on him. I wonder how he’d feel if something happened to me or Cecily and I couldn’t reach him because he’s too stubborn and silly to carry a bloody cellphone with him. Grrr I’m getting heartburn.