It was Finals Night last night, so another week without a match for our team.
Just to make sure they didn’t think we had one, I sent everyone a text message and said I’d see them next week, the 12th, at our away venue.
Imagine my surprise when my neighbour asked yesterday if we had a match, and I also received a text message from another team member asking the same, to which I responded no, and that I would see her next week.
Whilst out at the garden centre, I had a phone call from another member of the team asking if we had a match as one of the girls (the one who had text me) had phoned her to ask.
I checked my messages, and there they all were, in my sent folder.
Odd.
I had a weird dream about OB last night, so sent him a text just to make sure he was OK. It was in my sent folder, but I don’t think it went anywhere, so I sent a test text to Hubby.
Half an hour later it still hadn’t arrived.
Obviously my phone is dying. It’s almost 20 years old and is like a part of my anatomy. We’ve known for a while as it’s not retaining the charge and the keypad is dodgy, but when we went to Hubby’s ENT appointment (he got the all clear if I hadn’t said), the supermarket didn’t have the cheapie like Hubby’s so we left it.
Another major town and hospital today so we’re going early and will try and get me a phone there.
As long as it’s a cheap PAYG and I can transfer my current chip to it, that’ll be great. I just want it to make and receive calls and texts. Hubby’s has a camera as standard so that’s a bonus. KISS………………….. Keep It Simple Stupid.
