A phone conversation from yesterday...
A sleepy sounding Paul: "hey!"
Me: "hey!"
A still sleepy sounding Paul: "what's going on?"
Me: "I'm calling to wish you happy birthday!"
A confused Paul: "WHAT?!" who's identity I just am now starting to doubt.
Me: "Isn't this Paul?"
Stranger on the phone: "No!" oh boy...
Me (stating the obvious here's your sign): "oh no! I have the wrong number!"
Stranger on the phone: "*laughing*yes you do! But thanks for the birthday greeting!"
Me (completely embarrassed, even tho I have no idea who I am talking to: "you're welcome. BYE!"
Stranger on the phone: "*still laughing* k- bye!"
CLICK
God gave me blond hair for a reason. Have I ever mentioned how many times I've called my father-in-law "honey" over the phone. It's more than once.
I did finally get ahold of Paul. Happy 23rd, Pauly-wally-doodle-all-the-day!!!!