Well, for a sick day, it was pretty good. Got some homework done, as well as some Student Council work. Did some internet “work.” Slept. Read. Drank gallons and gallons and gallons of green tea, water, and orange juice. Visited that room at the end of our hall over and over and over.
My big brother called. From his cell phone. In a truck. While he was waiting for the combine to bring his next load. FUNNY!!! I laughed. Now I have two boys calling me, on their cell phones, from their trucks, waiting for combines to bring them their loads, while they are working on their separate farms, which are about the same size, and they are harvesting the same thing right now, and I am on their “favorite 5/10” free calling list. Oh, and they both always halt conversation numerous times to say, “Hang on, I have to listen — they’re talking to me on the radio.” Whereupon I eavesdrop on the radio conversation, and now I know what’s happening at two different farms, with two different sets of peoples. This is funny! Oh — the other boy is Nesser … in case you couldn’t guess!