I still don't have a phone, because today was one of my not even going to bother to get out of bed days. It's 7:30 PM and I still haven't made my bed (the duvet cover did not in fact dry quickly enough yesterday), my house is a mess, and I haven't done the Kyrgyz homework due tomorrow, or anything else. And I think I may be having a quiz.
But I have at least gotten a couple of where the hell are you? Your phone has been off forever messages. And an email asking if it was OK to have given a 3rd party my email address because he needs to get in touch with me and, well, my phone has been off for days.
So it is much like maya's situation when I texted her for coffee, letting her know that universe had not forgotten her and she was still loved. Although no one seems to want me for coffee, so I don't know what that's all about.
And, yes, it's true, I pretty much communicate solely through text, so, yeah.
UPDATE: So my life has now been reduced to calling up random people, interrupting whatever they're doing, and dictating texts for them to send on my behalf. I really need a phone, y'all. I should probably get out of bed tomorrow. Stupid rain.
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