1:06am...The Hungarian calls!?!?

So i'm sitting here with my laptop on my crotch in bed, writing my previous blog...when the PHONE RINGS?! I was so beyond startled. Well, actually, being I have the ringer OFF, I only hear when the machine starts talking. After I got over the shock, I quickly became panicked. The ONLY time my phone rings at such an hour is when Death is at the other end. Or SOMETHING horrible. I breathlessly waited for the beep...then heard nothing. Wrong number? But then...THE HUNGARIAN! Calling from...well, her chauffered work car after a night out. I didn't grasp this fact until 5 minutes in...I was still so dazzled by this spontaneous event. I thought she was at home, up and giddy for some reason despite work in the AM. The Hungarian was the cherry on my day! So few dependable friends...literally, but also in a "keepin' it fun, random, and surprising!" sense. She's right at the top, while most others lag terribly, TERRIBLY behind. Cheers, Hungarian!