It’s called communication…
Jan. 20th, 2004 03:29 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
lsanderson“I’m going to get some bread for tonight. I don’t want you to eat the crust off it. Do you want me to get you a loaf?”
Answer: (Silence)
I go and buy three loaves of bread at the French Meadow, take them home and go to work.
Phone call: “Which loaf is for me?”
Answer: (Silence)
I go and buy three loaves of bread at the French Meadow, take them home and go to work.
Phone call: “Which loaf is for me?”
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Date: 2004-01-21 05:07 pm (UTC)(That sounds sooooo much like many interactions with her--except she wouldn't call to find out which loaf was hers.)