Callin Dad.

In my haste to plan our ward Christmas party I called my Dad's work to get some product from him. I picked up the phone, dialed the number and got put on hold. It was so nice to be on hold. They have that great grocery store music that is just slow and soothing. I found myself swaying back and forth in my chair hoping that he wouldn't pick up yet. Unfortunately, someone else picked up and ruined my little dance. Evidently my Dad is at home sick today. Sometimes it's a good thing you work alone. You wouldn't believe the stuff that goes on with no one around.