I don't mind talking on the phone, but it needs to have a purpose. If the bank calls me about my card getting jacked, I will stay on the line with them as long as it takes to get worked out. If my cousin calls about a health issue, or my niece wants to talk about her baby, I'm there for it. But "Hi. Watcha doing? Not much, you?" ad infinitum is a solid no for me.
'Potential'
Natter 76: Life, Liberty, and the Pursuit of Foaminess
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, butt kicking, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Granola and yogurt: Good results~ma, Sheryl! I have my boob squishing appointment on 2/1. There needs to be a better way.
Got a phone call coming up with the company I had a third interview with yesterday. Guess I'll find out how it went.
Smells like an offer to me!
Fingers crossed, Gud!
The last time I had a mammogram, the stickers they used to mark the physical dimensions and alignment of nipple et al had pastel flowers on them, which I found kind of... weird?
I'm fine talking on the phone, and I'm an extrovert, but...I don't know who would talk that long on the phone with me?! The only people I talk to on the phone are my parents and like, two friends. I could talk to my sister on the phone. But none of those people would stay on the phone for an hour!
Yep, it's an offer. Not too shabby either. Now to think about it.
Woot! Go Gud! Nice to have skilllzz.
shakes Gud pom-poms
Good pondering, Gud!