I hate to
keep talking about my invisibility. I
would much rather say, "Look! You
can see me!" That would make me
much happier.
Now, I am
wondering if my invisibility is contagious.
My mother-in-law may be becoming
invisible or nonexistent too. Last
night at the dinner at the nursing home she was at the same table as we were,
so she got shot-changed a plate of food to start off with too;. But, in the long run we got fed, it just that
it took a while for us, they ran out of paper plates.
She will be
getting out of the nursing/rehab home soon.
We will stay with her day and night to help her until we can get a
qualified caretaker.
We feel we
should make her house more TV/Internet friendly. We called AT&T and lined up for a tech
to come to her house and install a DSL line, which I think we should be able to
get HBO and the Internet. We agreed on
the price and the tech was to come this morning in the window frame of between
8am and 11am.
I arrived at
8am and stayed to noon. The tech was a no-show, and as we said at the
post office, a "No call".
We called
AT&T and told them the whole story and they kept getting it mixed up,
"Do you want DLS or some other word?"
We don't know their lingo, we just want it hooked up on the Internet.
When we told
them my mother-in-law's number they told us there was no such number. That is strange, she has had that same number
since the 1950s and have paid her bill every month and they say there is no
such number? See, my invisibility is
contagious!
Another
thing that seemed confusing we told them the tech did not call us to cancel the
appointment and the lady asked were we at the same number, which was bla bla
bla. We said we never heard of that
number, our numbers were bla bla bla.
That confused her.
We wanted to
know why he didn't call and she said they could not reach him to talk to
him. We said that is hard to believe
that the company that is the master of the communications world cannot reach
one of their field workers. Does he have
a phone?
"mumble".
We first
noticed that the lady had an accent, Indian (Far East), we thought). Occasionally she hung up on us and we called
her back. Finally we mentioned that she
hung up several times and she said she was actually checking on something and
put us on hold. The next time she just
put the receiver down and we could hear back ground voices as she "check on
something" or whatever. A lot of
people were all speaking a foreign language and sometimes laughing and sometimes shouting or screaming.
We asked
where were they?
Philippines.
And she
added it was their Christmas Day.
Were we interrupting a Christmas office party?