An All Too Frequent Occurrence
*phone rings at 1am*
BRAIN: Fuck! Phone! Oh God, someone's died. It's someone calling to say someone's died. Is Grandma okay? *panic*
ME: Hello?!
GRANDMA: Hello sweetie!
HEART: *beats normally again*
GRANDMA: How are you?
ME: Oh, I'm fine - are you okay?
GRANDMA: Oh, you know, hanging in there. What are you doing?
ME: Just in bed.
GRANDMA: Bed? What time is it there?
ME: 1 AM.
GRANDMA: Oh, I keep forgetting the time difference. I'm sorry.
ME: It's okay Grandma.
*sigh*
She's the only person who can get away with calling at any hour. Mostly because I'm just so thankful to hear her voice that I can't stay angry that someone's rung the phone in the middle of the night.
BRAIN: Fuck! Phone! Oh God, someone's died. It's someone calling to say someone's died. Is Grandma okay? *panic*
ME: Hello?!
GRANDMA: Hello sweetie!
HEART: *beats normally again*
GRANDMA: How are you?
ME: Oh, I'm fine - are you okay?
GRANDMA: Oh, you know, hanging in there. What are you doing?
ME: Just in bed.
GRANDMA: Bed? What time is it there?
ME: 1 AM.
GRANDMA: Oh, I keep forgetting the time difference. I'm sorry.
ME: It's okay Grandma.
*sigh*
She's the only person who can get away with calling at any hour. Mostly because I'm just so thankful to hear her voice that I can't stay angry that someone's rung the phone in the middle of the night.