Bless his little heart, Dan got mixed up yesterday while I was driving to my grandmother’s house.  I don’t have cell service there, so I tried to tell him that in an hour or so I’d be losing my cell phone connection.  Apparently he thought I meant that I wouldn’t have my phone for an hour total, then I’d drive through the dead spot and I’d be able to talk again.  I guess he tried to call or something and thought I dropped off the face of the earth, so he called FIVE hospitals between here and there asking if anyone had turned me in.  He eventually called my mom and she told him what was up.  I feel bad that he was so worried about me, but I’m tickled at him at the same time.

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