Gotta love 'em. One of my oldest clients was just here, along with his new wife, and the entire time she was here, she called me Sandy. Now how did she get Sandy out of Dawn? She was a little hard of hearing, so I could see how she might misunderstand and think I said Donna, but Sandy? (I once knew a lady, years ago in a former life, who thought my name was Doris. That is ten times worse!) Oh well, I gave up on correcting her and just smiled at my client, her lovely and kind husband - who didn't want to correct her either. Isn't love grand?
that is so sweet. I guess I'll answer to anything too Dawn. I worked with a lady at the Hillsborough County Zoning dept. a long time ago. She called me Joey. She thought that was my name. I thought it was her accent, I guess it was mine that made her think I was saying Joey. Ha.
ReplyDeleteAnyway, we got it figured out eventually.
I've been getting comment error messages on some blogs when I try and comment. Hope this comes thru. I've enjoyed reading your previous post about the books you're enjoying.
♥ Joy