My mum got sick last night. My sister rang me to tell me, sounding more than a little panicked. I was kinda lucky to have Mark and Nic here at the time, cos i wasn't sure of what to do... I'm good in an emergency; I stay calm, and I do what's needed. Problem is, sometimes i don't know what to do. I need to be told. My sister asked me what to do and i had no idea. I told her to run over and get out neighbor. And she hung up, to go get her.
This is where the heading comes in... My sister called back to tell me our neighbor was there, and Mark picked up the phone instead of me. Mark picked up the phone, answered happily with "City Morgue" and i watched as he put the phone back down with a puzzled look on his face. "She hung up."
She'd apparently said "sorry, wrong number" then hung up. Problem with that is?? My number's on Speed dial.
She can't get it wrong!!!!
She rang back and Mark goes "You idiot". She finally clicked. "Awww, MARK!" I slapped her when i got there.
I could tell you more about mum, but you don't really know her well enough for details, believe me. So that's it for now.
