A Smile

Feb 27 2009


My day was like any other, wake up not wanting to get out of bed. a shower that was not long enough, a half ass shave. running to the car a on a rain day, trying to think if i forgot something.
clocking in a minute late, not have time to buy a soda. i logged in to my computer i looked at the Que, 57, 59, 58. i grab my headset as i hit ready, a late sixes year old woman. a little confused about what was going on, a little scared in her voice. As she told me what was wrong. i could feel her voice start to lift as i started to talk. i told her she was going to back up and running it about 5 minutes all we need to do it restart your modem, and Logan to your modem to change a few thing. i think the call toke around 8 or so minutes but in the end she was telling me about her poker game and that she only play on yahoo and a little about her life story. i could feel her smiling on the other end of the phone. As if all she want was to tell some, just to let some know she was still there. It made my whole day know that is little old lady was playing her poker game.