Regrets...

I try not to do things that I may regret. I have made choices that I have had to learn from, but I don't really regret those, as I learned and became a better person. Having said that, I have a regret:

As I was getting the stroller out of the trunk, I sat my phone on the ledge where the trunk clasp closes (I distinctly thought - "Oh, I won't forget and leave it there, because if I try to shut the trunk, it will hit my phone and bounce back open" - What the Crap? How do I seriously think those thoughts and not realize how stupid they sound?! Ugh! Needless to say, I shut the trunk and it DID just that - bounced back open. However, my phone now has a huge crack in the screen and can't be read. It still rings (I think) and I can dial and talk (and get VM if I remember to dial for it).

This all means:

I can't text a friend to see if they're awake so I can ask a question - I'll have to call (or not) or ask them later (not likely).

I can't text my sister to see if she's on her way or still loading the kids (Sorry Lac, I love ya).

I can't text my husband and ask him to stop on the way home from work to pick up a few items (or a Dr. Pepper)

I can't have a full on conversation over the course of an hour or so without actually speaking a word (Yes, Haley...we have to use our verbal skills...:/)

I can't text my neighbors or friends to borrow some obscure item in the middle of dinner or naps or whatever. I just have to call or go without.

I guess what it all comes down to is - if I need to talk to somebody or they need to talk to me, we'll have to pick up the phone, dial, wait for the pick-up, and physical say what needs to be said.

Who Does That?!

Me.

Until further notice.