I don't know if it's because I can't get out as much since I got hurt - no parties, no shopping/movies/out to eat marathons - or if I'm older and crabbier. But I've noticed I am not getting phone calls like I used to.
And another thing I've noticed: hardly anyone, other than bill collectors, sends me mail. It seems only yesterday that I was getting lots and lots of personal mail, addressed specifically to me, for me, and with obvious admiration and affection.
It's lonely, really.
Wait - sigh, another interruption - "What is it, Husband?"
Mumbled message.
Me: "Oh."
Husband says the only difference is the election is now over.
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