I paid mom’s AL phone bill yesterday. It shows her making phone calls from August 14th, the day we moved her furniture in, through August 22nd. Then nothing. I very much want to think this is an indication that she’s over the insult of having her beautiful furniture showing up at her apartment. Not to get cocky or anything, but my bravery has inched up a notch. It’s a weird thing to use phone-forensics to judge how hard my mom’s ire meter is leaning!