*Image courtesy of Kelly O and www.sittingstill.net*
I woke up in the middle of the night, rolled over to check the time on my phone, and there was a white screen with the words "resubmit" on it. This was about 3 a.m., or 30 minutes before Trot decided to wake up and see what the Easter Bunny brought them so I decided I could go without knowing the exact time; it was still dark after all.
The next 4 hours brought Trot and then Rakes down the stairs and finally around 6:30 Ang just said "Fine. Go see what you got; just let us sleep." I'd checked my phone again each time and got the same results, so once I got up I hit "resubmit". Again. And again. And again.
I took the battery out, put it back in. Got online to see what was wrong. Finally after church, my brother in law (who works for Sprint/Nextel) tells me I have to re-load all the stuff which means I'm losing ALL my numbers. (If you have my phone number, please text me yours; I know about 10 off the top of my head and that is IT.)
So I'm watching the Sox/Angels series finale while downloading this crap and it takes about 2 hours total. Rakes and Trot are playing on the WI at the top of their lungs, I'm losing my mind with this phone and the only thing that keeps me from chucking it out the window?
Carl Freaking Crawford hits his first home run of the season and the Sox sweep the Angels and are now one game away from being .500 for the year.
Don't let anyone ever tell you the little things don't matter.
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