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"2 new voice messages" the cell phone beeps at me.

Two messages, both from over an hour before the phone ever beeped. Both messages from Scott. The first, a split-second blast of noise, and then nothing. The second, a message from Scott saying he's on his way back home, he's been in an accident, he's OK.

At least he's OK, because if he wasn't, the cell phone, every molecule of its black and iridescent yellow plastic would be pulverized all over the floor of my office.

Fucking cell phone.

He'll be home some hours from now, but my god. Fucking cell phone.

What's really stupid about the whole thing is that I told him more times than usual this morning to be careful. No reason. I just told him three or four times. I always worry, but this was a bit excessive on my part.

Fucking cell phone!

Date: 2002-04-08 02:30 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] phyx.livejournal.com
Holy criminy! I'm glad he's okay. Now, I hate your cellphone, too.

Date: 2002-04-08 07:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] entelein.livejournal.com
Yeah, no doubt!

He is home now, and fine. I am waiting for my nausea from today to slowly recede. I've been feeling queasy since I got the message.

He only has one scratch on him, a few stress bruises, and a scrape from where the seatbelt cut into his shoulder. He will be very sore tomorrow. Man. I am glad he's OK.

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