I don’t have a home phone because with a cell phone, I don’t need one.  My contract was about to end anyway with Sprint so I went to Verizon and got a whole new phone.  It’s a really cool Nokia that’s like a little computer with the Internet and everything, you know, a blue tooth I think is what it’s called. I’m not as up on stuff like that as I would like to be.

Anyway I got a new phone and a new phone number.  Now that jerk can’t call me anymore.  He knows the number to where I work but he won’t dare call there much at all.  He knows my lawyer will fry his rear end for harassment if he does.  I wonder how long it will take for him to call me at work?

That’s the best part about working in a lawyers office.  They really look out for me.  I don’t work for the lawyer that’s representing me.  He’s in the same offices but I work for two lawyers and Heather works for the other two technically.  I called Frank, my lawyer and told him what the jerk had done and he told me that if he asks for anything else, I should get a restraining order against him and he’ll think twice about asking for anything else.  I just might have to do that.