Some people call back, so others don't.
It's a wonderful day outside and I feel somehow like a misfit. To top that, Mom called. Have I seen the news? No? Thought so. Well, she was worried. You know that guy, the Russian spy? They have just announced that people in London on 9 November might have been contaminated... Mom, I have just missed my chance to be part of international drama. Like we did not go through Cernobil, anyway. I tried to make fun of her reaction, but I don't think my message got through to her, though. Probably I've just managed to annoy her, because I am sort of close to home. But I am not up for yet another train ride.
The ipod is definitely not working anymore. Happy Sunday to all the misfits.