God, you remind me of me. For some unknown reason, my dad never quite seems to get that noon is *not* an acceptable time to call me on my day off. I'll be grumpy, and probably bitchy, and in all likelihood I won't remember a word you say to me. At least not till I've been awake for about ten minutes. If I've been up till seven in the morning, then at least let me sleep till two. Seriously.
Then again, my mother insists on calling me at 7:30 a.m., but . . . that's just so wrong that I can't even start in on it. Good luck on your temp job!
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Date: 2007-07-23 12:15 am (UTC)Then again, my mother insists on calling me at 7:30 a.m., but . . . that's just so wrong that I can't even start in on it. Good luck on your temp job!