Holly had my camera since our trip to Minnesota. I don’t even know how long ago that was (I can easily scroll back and look, but that’s besides the point).
I text her the other day; “Can you bring my camera with you?” She was picking me up to drive me to my car that I left overnight in Hamden because of my incessant drinking habit.
And she wrote back; “Yuppers.”
My first instinct was not to rely on anyone who replies to a message with “Yuppers.” And sure enough, she forgot my camera.
Then she tried mopping up water with a piece of paper. She’s a hoot! A hoot I tell you.
Lol. Holy crap – why am I still up?