Thursday, August 30, 2012

Wake Up, Little Whitney, Wake Up!

My phone dings.  Incoming.Text.

From my young friend Whitney, who house and dog sits for us from time to time.

Timing?  9:59 p.m.

Whitney: Is there a silver external hard drive in my room there?

Janie: Hang tight I’ll drop everything and go look, doofus.

Whitney:  Lol. On the night stand thing or in that couch thing. (which is a chair and an ottoman.  She must be exhausted and everything is blurring in her mind.)

Janie:  Not that I can see.

Whitney:  Well, shoot. I can’t find it anywhere.

Whitney:  Found it!

Janie:  Amazing. Can I go back to sleep now?

Whitney:  I didn’t know you were sleeping! LOL thank you Mrs. Ma’am.

Janie:  I wasn’t!  I just wanted to mess with ya.

Whitney: Haha. Thanks, Janie.  I love you, too.

4:29 a.m.  (I know how to play this game.) (and I'm up to go to the gym, anyway.)

Janie texts back:  Love you, doll.

It's never boring around here.



11 comments:

  1. How about, "I don't know, but I will look for it tomorrow when I am AWAKE. Now don't call me, I'll call you. Goodnight!"

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    1. I'm in the service business. Though I probably should adopt that attitude!

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  2. I wonder what was on that drive - old TV shows?

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    1. Probably…Whitney is so retro! Love that girl!

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  3. You don't need to remind me why it is bad for my health to be on your wrong side.

    Point taken, ma'am.

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  4. I, Bear, have no wrong side. Your health is secure, my friend.

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    1. I am truly gratified to learn this.

      You have no wrong side. You do have a mischievous side. And a reasonably deadly one at that. Fortunately, you do not have my phone number. I think.

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  5. I'm just seeing this... havent't been on here in a few months. Haha..

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