Not firing on all cylinders, I was a little taken back at the panicked voice on the other end of the phone,
‘Darling! Are you alright? You haven’t been on Twitter for 11 hours.’
Yes that’s right, I have a Twit-stalker… MY MUM!
Guess I’m just lucky I can still pick up a phone and hear her voice on the other end.
But rest assured, this tale will be getting a run at my 20 year high school reunion next month.