I Am a Horrible Person
Wendy was nice enough to give me my own cell phone ringer sound so she knows if it's me calling.
This morning she kept hearing my cell phone ring, over and over. She thought that something must be wrong for me to be calling so many times. When she went over to the phone she realized that no, I wasn't being psychotic, it was just the alarm from yesterday!
I laughed for like 5 minutes. In fact, I am still chuckling... I am a terrible person. Don't tell anyone... I guess this is what schaden freude is all about...