Sisterly Love
While I’m at the Photography Course, I turn my mobile off. Nothing interrupts a class better than a mobile phone, especially when the person actually takes the call during the lesson. Meh, thats for another post. When I turned my phone back on (Wednesday morning, I always forget to turn it back on), I had a missed call and a message.
I went to receive the message and all I got was “Hi, it’s Chris,” then the phone dropped out (hers, not mine) “Talk to you later.” So I tried calling her back. Her phone went to message bank so I called her at work. I got her boss. Her boss tells me that she’s on two weeks leave. Right then. She gives me another mobile number to try. I call it. My sister answers.
Normal beginning phone call pleasantries.
“I noticed I missed your call last night. I didn’t get your message cause it dropped out.” I said.
“Oh right. Yeah, the coverage at home isnt that great.” Chris said.
“It sounds like you’re driving. Where are you?”
“At Dalby.”
“Where you headed?”
“Brisbane. It’s okay to stay with you for a week right?”
What can a little blister say to her big blister? Chris & her daughter got here at about 5:30pm on Wednesday. Unfortunately, this weekend isn’t great for family fun and frivolity. My Photographic essay is due on Sunday and Sunday is also my field assessment. Excellent…