More on Losing One’s Mind
Carmen and I were laughing today - about how much we’re thinking of in the midst of work; how we’re unable to handle the most simple and important matters – LIKE FINDING THE CAR in the parking lot.
Carmen said, “And, I’m rooting around looking for my cell phone - all the while I’m speaking on it.”
(Didn’t you just tell me the same thing, Lisa?)
I replied, “Yeah, and at work, I’ll use my desk phone to call and get my cell phone messages. The very moment I dial, the damn cell phone rings. I hang up on myself to take the call.” It’s especially bad when I do this twice, but I’d never admit to it.
UPDATE. This just in...
I was talking to Kay as I drove through the rolling hills of Pennsylvania. The phone call started to get scratchy then abruptly cut out. About to blame the dropped call on my side, I noticed I had five bars. Thinking about it, I thought it strange that I heard the seat belt 'bong bong bong' alarm in her car. I started laughing out load as I realized what happened. I originally called Kay at the house, not on her cell. She apparently forgot which wireless phone she was using as she drove away. Proof Kay's losing it too: she called to confess a few minutes later.
Okay, your turn. Comment below.

I don't think I've every laughed that hard out loud at myself. I actually pulled my home phone away from my ear and glared at it about a block from my house thinking WTF??? Then started laughing when I realized it was my home phone. Actually the reception was quite good for a home-based cordless.
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Steve & Kay
You guys have a lot of company, the other day I was going so I was putting on my rubbers, with one on, I get a telephone call, Shirley hand's me the phone. After about a 5 minute conversation I gave the phone back to Shirley and started looking for the other rubber. Looking all over half the farm and and cusing Katie (the black lab) for running of with my rubber. I went back to Shirley and asked if she had seen my other rubber, she replied, it's on your foot.
Thats something I shouldn't share with anyone, but now I feel I have a little company.
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J.J.
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boot Jerome, boot.
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