Tag Archives: phone

After Death

Posted on July 18, 2012 by grandawn

Days so busy. . . Much to do. What’s accomplished? Not a clue!   List gets longer By the minute. Does that list Have rest time in it?   Call retirement And another. What’s available For my mother?   Call … Continue reading →

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I Like My New Qwerty Keyboard Cell Phone – and Texting!

Posted on February 19, 2011 by grandawn

Texting – something I resisted for a long time (I also resisted DVD’s and cell phones for a long time – you know – new fangled things – Yikes!).  I’m not really fond of talking on the phone a lot, but I … Continue reading →

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Calling Mom. . .

Posted on February 7, 2011 by grandawn

Yesterday morning when I called, she answered like this: “I’m sorry, but we are closed. We will not open until noon. Please hang up and call back at that time.” Continue reading →

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Cell Phoned

Posted on April 22, 2010 by grandawn

I went to the doctor the other day. And before I even went back to the examination room, I felt naked. Why? Because I had, somehow, forgotten my cell phone and left it at home. Why was I feeling naked … Continue reading →

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Cell Phone – Dial Tone?

Posted on April 19, 2010 by grandawn

Okay. I picked up my cell phone to make a call. I released the lock so that I could make the call. Then I put the cell phone to my ear and waited. And waited. . .  And waited. . … Continue reading →

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