Tuesday, May 16, 2006
When my Mother and I decided to explore Toronto on Monday before our 5 pm train would take us home, my Sister thought it would be a good idea if she lent me her cell phone. She drove us to her place of work and we took the subway from there. She was to meet us at Union with our luggage at 4pm. I think she was worried about us so she lent me her fancy cell phone. I am so not used to having a cell phone. She phoned me up to check in on our progress a few times. I kept wondering what that ringing was... Oh yeah, *digs it up out of my purse* Hello? I better put it in my front pocket right? Bad idea. Somewhere in the Eatons Center I lost my sisters cell phone. I only noticed it was missing when our tour bus pulled in front of the CBC building. I was a bit too freaked out to check if that really was George out on the lawn... I was busy checking under the seats for that freakin phone. I am SO SORRY Judie!!!! I am a bad Sister! *sends myself to the corner to think about what I have done.*
Posted by Barbara at 6:54 a.m.