Phone has to be on because of cat stuff, but I can look at the caller ID and choose which calls to take. All work numbers go to voice mail. I don’t care about the food, I do mind that SG guy is such a fuck up that he is trying to find an excuseto steal my frozen dinners because he “thinks” they will spoil in 2 weeks.
I’m now in Texas, pretty close to Purplehorseshoe, and I can sympathy so much withher feelings. I used to sneer at peope who said “but its a dry heat” (actually, when it was over 100 degrees, I was willing to offer up physical damage, but now that I’m in Houston…I will live with my dry heat and use lots of lotion.