![]() | just don’t call me after dinner |
Yesterday culminated in me replying to a cheerful “The phone’s ringing!” with, “Really? Is it? I didn’t notice. Maybe my ears aren’t working. Or maybe I just couldn’t hear it from over here in DISASTERLAND!”
So we’re hoping for a better day today. And Dane has to work a little later than usual tonight, so if by “better” I mean “dragging on and never ending,” it’s almost SURE to be.




Disasterland. That’s funny.
I’m sorry…
Thank you so much. I think I didn’t fail.
Hey, wait a second… I called you after dinner…
Ry, you were the day AFTER Disasterland.
You couldn’t tell the difference? Drat.