Submitted by Marit Fischer on Mon, 09/29/2008 - 05:01
That's all I heard when I picked up the phone. It was Karl. Then the phone cut out.
I just love the fact that the cell phone reception is so bad that I can't connect to get all the details. Of course it is. Why should now be any different than the rest of this adventure? I just tried calling back.
"I'm all done!" he answered.
"Congratulations! How do you feel?"
I'm sitting here in the dark at my desk waiting for a txt or call back with the details.