Technology and I have never been friends. I'm the idiot that rings my sister in a tizz because the computer is broken, only to find a cord has fallen out.
So, instead of realising that, accepting that, and moving on, I decided to text all my friends.
I meal plan. And Monday night, I had no ideas whatsoever. Sick of the same, boring old thing. So, I had a brainwave. I sent a message to selected people (I thought) asking them for one receipe. Just one, to give me some ideas.
And, on the plus side, I got heaps. Lots of ideas, which was great. I'm going to put them all on an email and send them to everyone.
The downside. Somehow, I sent it to every single person in my phone book. Except Jenn. Because, Jenns number in my phone isn't Jenns number at all. But, all my work contacts, all the boys at work....every single person in my phone book. Embarassed much?
But, I didn't realise this at the time. And, Tuesday morning, I got a text back from 'Jenn' (amongst all the electricians, service managers and clients who decided it was rather funny) and it certainly wasn't something I expected from Jenn. 'She' replied, and that was that.
Except, it wasn't Jenn. And, I don't know how it wasn't Jenn.
And, again, I've started something.
But, I finished it just as easily.
I'm not asking for receipes anymore.
Thursday, November 20, 2008
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2 comments:
I'm not laughing - really ;)
Oh, crinnnnge! So relieved it's not just me who does stuff like this...
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