Thursday, February 16, 2006
barbed wire and blue skies
2:53 a.m. this morning our phone rang. By the time Mark grabbed it, it had gone to voice mail. Of course, it was Joe who had called. The light was flashing but he didn't leave a message. When I listened to the message I could hear him moving around, trying to hang the phone up.
The phone he has is not programmable so I know he's just hitting re-dial on it when he wakes up in the night. Mark suggested that I call his brother from Joe's, and let him do this to them. Personally, I'd rather they don't get these late night calls. If he's going to do late-night dialing, I think it's probably better to keep it local.