Dude, that's harsh....
What if George wins the lottery or something great like that? I used to never answer my phone (sort of a phobia)...but a friend of mine watched this insane behavior of mine (I was in my 20's) and said....hey, it Could be something Good!
She had a point!
Of course, I still didn't pick up my phone much. Controlling b&**ch that I was....
I guess I just figured it was bound to be someone wanting something.
Guess that's why I didn't have too many friends back then....but there was no internet in the 80's. Back then I didn't even have an answering machine. So you either answered and were trapped on the line with someone you didn't want to speak to, or you didn't answer. Those were your choices.
Nothing like today. Gee...I got a new cellphone and it's kind of silly how many things it does and yet it's still called a phone.
Well, I'm glad I got over my telephone phobia....got over the one about getting on the freeway too. But I still avoid that.
Who needs it? I've always hated rushing around anyway.....I didn't even have a car until I was 34, and it was a gift. I'm still driving it, 13 years later....a few miles a day....like a little old lady.
But then, when I'm a little old lady, maybe I'll be whizzing around in some kind of hot rod. It's just possible that my second childhood has already begun anyway. I can feel it in my bones......
love, blink