I send him an e-mail about 3:45 asking him about dinner (I'm cooking tonight) and that I was losing my voice since I've been coughing all damn day.
No more than 90 seconds after I hit send...Sean calls me.
He just wanted to check on me. So yeah, call the person who is losing his voice and sounds like ... pardon the mental sound you'll get with this ... Selma from The SimpsonsTM trying to sound like a seductive phone sex operator...
"Oh God...you sound awful" was Sean's response to hearing me as I thought "and you called me on the phone. Damn you!"
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That's why when you send the email you put "DON'T CALL!" in big letters.
Hunter and I msg each other via our phones all day and invariably I'll say something like "Well have fun at your thing tonight!" and he thinks I'm jealous and upset. *rolls eyes*
They both mean well. It's the fear that kicks in that causes rational thought to be second. ;)
*laugh* that's one of the funny things.
I'll e-mail Sean and rather than just replying to my e-mail, he'll call me. I can tell how fast their mail server is running by how long it takes him to call. Normally it's about 90 seconds from me hitting send to the phone ringing.
Sean doesn't have a cell per se. He's got one, but he never carries it with him and normally it's not even powered up.
I've been trying to get him to get a T-Mobile phone and I'd stuff him on a family plan deal with me. Unlimited T-Mo to T-Mo calls...and most of our friends are on T-Mo and he uses so few minutes it's not like I'd have to worry about overages.
Oh well. I know he meant well and was worried, it just struck me as semi-humourous that he'd call me when I told him I was losing my voice.
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