The phone call went like this:
Her: I'm calling to let you know I'm getting in later than 6:45 tonight.
Me: Oh! I thought your flight got in at 3:00.
Her: No. It was always going to be 6:45, but now there are delays and we won't get in until 9:00 so I'm just going to go to my mom's. Would you let Kammers know that I won't be there tonight?
Me: Sure! No problem! Boy, we're going to Montana next week so we probably won't see you until after the New Year.
Her: I know - crazy, huh?
Her: Well, I love you. Oh, and you probably don't know, but when Greg deposited the child support, was it check or cash?
Me: I don't know. Sorry.
Her: That's ok. Love you. Bye.
Me: Love you too. Bye.
I'll be so glad when Christmas 2007 is behind us.