When I had 4 moles dug out of my back and stomach last week the doctor and his assistant reiterated about a million times:
We will have the results Tuesday or Wednesday. We always call...no matter what we always call. We'll call until we talk to you. We're kind of annoying.
It is now Thursday, I haven't heard a word. I called yesterday afternoon but got their voicemail. Since I was headed to another round of endless meetings I figured it wouldn't help to leave a VM - they'd call when they'd call.
We went on the placement list 2 weeks ago tomorrow. No calls yet.
So I sit waiting except I don't really "sit" ever, especially waiting. I am kept pretty busy with the things of life and when I do find a moment to not be preoccupied I find something to preoccupy mie, like mopping, endlessly checking Facebook, or staring at the phone as if to will it to ring.
I'm having a hard time being patient, not for worry's sake but more to get on with things whatever they may be. I'm trying to learn to enjoy the moment. (and finish my dissertation).
(To make matters more comical and/or interesting, I downloaded an app for my son that plays "cop noises" - sirens and the sound of code being sent over the radio and such. Somehow the sound of the officer talking over the radio was exchanged for all of my otherwise unassigned ringtones so I sit waiting for the quite startling sound of a police officer suddenly speaking over the radio. Lovely. I could change it, but apparently that hasn't been one of the priority things to preoccupy myself with because its been that way for a few weeks and I've done nothing. To put it in perspective, the only other sound coming from my phone as a ringtone is my son saying "Mommy can you please pick up the phone it's daddy", which was my husband's attempt to get mie to answer the phone more often when he was calling. He figures I can't ignore my son's voice. He's right.)
Waiting for a placement has got mie thinking - when have I received calls in the past? Is there a more popular day or time? I've already done a post on how long it takes to get a new placement but this is a different spin on the same topic - waiting and the torture it brings. So, here's the analysis (by placement)
#1 - Saturday night at 11:45 pm. They arrived at about 1:30am.
#2 - Tuesday night at 6:00pm. He arrived at about 7:45 pm.
#3 - Thursday morning at 9:59 am (precisely). I had a phone interview scheduled and I thought the ring was the interviewer except it wasn't - 2 minutes later the interviewer called and I had to postpone the interview. She arrived around 1pm I believe.
#4 - Thursday night at around 6:30pm - I was in class. This is the first and only placement where my husband answered the initial call. They arrived around 9:45pm - they were from far away.
#5 - Friday at around 3:30pm - the same day #4 went home. They arrived the following Wednesday during the day, I believe.
#6 - I honestly cannot remember when the placement worker called me for these two. I believe it was Thursday but might have been a Wednesday. It was during the day because I remember talking the caseworker while I was at work. So weird. I do know they came the following Wednesday at around 4pm.
#7 - ???
I've told my husband that I can't picture getting another call. I know it's strange but I just can't imagine what it will be like if/when CPU calls. So strange.
Of course that made mie think that it's been over 2 years since I answered a CPU call with an emergency placement - #4 was an emergency placement but hubby answered that call and the one before that was #2 - all of the others since have been transfers from other foster homes. - Just another interesting tidbit I ponder while waiting...