So, I had a meeting this afternoon and when I got back to my cube, I saw that I had a voicemail from *blank*, which means it was from my Doppy (Verizon can't seem to figure out those international phone numbers). Yay Doppy!
So, then I listened to the VM, and it turns out that she was calling me from her locked bathroom. It was a pretty crazy story, involving climbing in and out of windows, scampering along a pitched roof (btw, my Doppy is rather amazing), and a MacGuyver-esque manipulation of bobby pins.
In summary: Voicemail... from my Doppy... in a locked bathroom... in Israel.
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YAY!!! I am rather amazing at times, aren't i? ;)
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