so I'm a complete dweeb...
so I left my phone at home this morning. der #1. then, at the tail end of my lunch I decide to check my messages by calling myself. I pick up a back office phone, dial away... and wait for the message line to pick up. All the while I'm thinking about how I'll inevitably get home later, note the missed call... get all excited, and then let down, only to realize it was me, calling myself. Anywho.
Next thing I know, message line picks up... it's not me... yet I recognize the voice... I've somehow glazed over the words it's saying... as my eyes turn to the display, showing what I've mindlessly dialed...
yup, that's right, I've called him. panic sets in, my stomach turns knots, thinking he'll surely be intrigued by the random number on his display, and call it back - even if for mere kicks & giggles. Does he know I work there? duh. it's not that hard to figure out if he really wanted to. does he want to? will I inevitably answer if/when he calls back? will he immediately recognize my voice? will I recognize his?
goes to show you what 3 & a half years can do to the brain!
