Mar 2, 2010
I got multiple, excited, text messages from my cousin Bonnie last night. She has, after years and years of searching, found a hat that looks good on her. This may seem trivial to all of you but let me tell you that it was something we all thought would never happen. Watching Bonnie try on hats is one of the highlights of any trip to the mall. She just can't pull it off. It's really sort of sad. It's the shape of her head or something.
So, what was this hat? A wide brimmed straw hat? A beret? A cap? No, no and no. She reports that it's a German mountaineering hat, complete with pheasant plumes. Hahahahahaha. I'll believe it when I see it.
In other news.... Went out to dinner with the husband and son. As we were driving back I got three phone calls to my cell, listing my home number on the caller ID. Nobody was home! We were all in the car. Every time I picked the phone up all I heard was silence. It was freaking me out. Who was in my house and why were they calling me?
Finally my sister called me. She had been making the calls from her house using an IPhone app on her daughter's phone called "Bluff my Call". You change your caller ID number to any one you want. I have tried and tried to think of a constructive, useful purpose for this app. All I can come up with are evil and devious uses.
And finally this. The sun has indeed returned to Michigan. Can good moods and fresh perspectives be far behind?