Ah, The Maturity of Some People

I am sick. I have been sick since Thursday. And while I'm better today than I was on Thursday, I am worse today than I was yesterday. Anywho. I am supposed to teach Sunday School tomorrow, but I don't know how I will be feeling then, so I needed to call the other SS teacher to ask if she would be willing to cover for me. Unfortunately, somehow I never got her number, so I had to call around in order to get it. I called my sister-in-law to let her know I'd be over to the church to straighten up today, but that I was not going to be deep cleaning. Well, I also have the most ridiculous phone ever times two. See, my phone itself has a 3 that sticks, and you really have to mash it down, and sometimes, after all that mashing, the 3 loosens up too much and punches twice. I accidentally dialed this number: (770) 769-7133 because the 3 mashed twice. As soon as it happened I shut off my phone so that the call wouldn't go through. Well, I also have the magicJack. A wonderful device that allows me to have a home phone through my internet service for (you know it!) $20 a year. Since this offer is (obviously) too good to be true, the magicJack is a little quirky. One of its' quirks is that even if I hang up my phone, sometimes, the magicJack doesn't hang up. As soon as I realized this, I made a mad dash for my computer to hang up the phone before it went through. Unfortunately, I missed. The phone was answered, and I ended up hanging up on the guy. As a result, in a swell of maturity, while I was on other calls trying to call my friend and ask her if she'd trade with me (she will) I got a call from (770) 769-7133. Just so they could hang up on me. I suppose it is every bit as mature of me to publish the number (770) 769-7133 as an illustration of an immature boob, but I feel crappy, and I'm gonna do it!