changing clothes

for the third time last night, i changed clothes while someone was waiting for me on the phone.  ' should have been four times already but then last time the line was cut  and by the time he called again i was already done changing.

he asked, 'what happened?  did you cut the call?'

'nope... i was going up the stairs and then it went silent... it won't allow me to change clothes with you on the line, haha'

'so have you changed now?'

'what the...?!  yup, i have!'

you missed it, guy, tough luck... ; )

the first time this happened, his call came while i was already about to enter the village  (september 13, 2009 blog).  my car was already beside the guardhouse when my phone rang so i just took the call.  we were on the phone from the guardhouse to my bedroom and since i don't want to lie down in bed wearing clothes i've worn outside the house (it was a workday), i excused myself awhile saying i'll just change clothes really quickly.  our conversation resumed after.

the second time, his call came while i was nearing the village.  again, i took the call and again i changed clothes while he waited.

the third time, when the line was cut, he called while i was already near my gate.  so, yup, again, i took the call.

guess what, last night, he called just as i had parked in my garage.  i went, 'hey, i just parked!  you're perfecting your timing here!'

he chuckles, 'so you're going to get dressed again?  i really timed this so i could catch you changing clothes...'

aaaarrrggggghhhhh!!!  i wonder what goes on in his mind while waiting for me on the phone...  : }