Wow.
Okay, so last night I'm chillin at the crib, my friend had just left, and I was baked off my butt. I'd picked up the kitchen and fed the dog, poured myself a glass of water and went into the living room to just chill on the sofa and I thought, shit, I should call Chronisseur. So I call him, and he picks up and says, "Hey that was quick!" and I'm like, "what was quick?" He's like, "I just called but it went straight to voicemail, did you get my message?" and RIGHT as he's saying that, as if it had been cued, the voicemail alert on my phone beeps.
He had managed to call at the only precise moment when the phone would neither ring, nor go through to call waiting- and I was calling HIM, not anyone else, at that moment.
FREEKY.