What? What did you say? Say that again?
The hearing in my right ear is not 100%. I blame it on the crunchy granola OB-GYN who wouldn't let me take a decongestant when I was pregnant, 27 years ago. I rely a little on lip-reading when I'm having a conversation in person.
I like seeing a person's face when I'm talking to them. When you're on the phone, you can't see if they are reading the paper, rolling their eyes or even walking away from the phone when you're in the middle of an interesting story.
Don't even get me started on people that use the toilet while they chat with you. Especially the ones that TELL you they're on the toilet. The only person that gets a pass on that situation is my Mom and her 78-yr-old bladder.
There's another person that keeps me from being on the phone a lot. Meet Wilma...
Let's have a chat. But not on the phone. I'll take you out for frozen yogurt.
5 comments:
HAHAHAHa the flintstone thing made me laugh!
I prefer face to face over the phone.
I prefer face to face, too.
Flinstone phone--you slay me;)
There's nothing like a long chat over a glass of wine or coffe. I like the talks you have during a road trip, too.
I've gotten to where I almost can't stand to talk on the phone; I don't know why.
But this may be odder still than people who talk on the phone while they're on the toilet but I really enjoy communicating via writing. That means mostly emails. It gives me a chance to really think about what I'm trying to say and how and why.
Like your blog... found it while reading derfwad manor... will be back!
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