I had a scary moment this evening. I dropped the Vixter off at her rehearsal which I was told would be from 7:30 - 10 PM. The rehearsal space is about 20 minutes from home. At 9:48, as I was enroute to collect her, my cell phone rang with a voice mail (why it didn't ring with the intiial call is a mystery) with the message.. "Come and get me right now. It's really dark and I'm freaking out" now she's supposed to be inside with the director and his wife and the accompianist and a bunch of other kids so now I am freaking out over this message and I hit the return call button (I am minutes away anyhow) and get the director's cell phone voice mail. So I leave a message that I am nearly there.
I arrive at 9:52 to find the building locked up and no one present except for two older ladies who advise me that no one is there, they saw all the kids leave and the only two cars in the parking lot are theirs. They leave and I am all alone
I call the director's phone.. voice mail again. I leave another message,. I call home to Vixdad... he hasn't gotten a call or a dropped off kid
Over the course of the next 20 minutes I make three more calls to the director's phone only to get voice mail and two more to home, becoming more and more frantic with each passing moment
Suddenly I think I hear voices..... I walk through some bushes and lo and behold! There is another parking lot and entrance on the other side of the building accessible only from a different road than the one I came in on. There stands my darling Vixter, the director, his wife, the accompianist, the other kids.... all wondering where the %*^(* I am !!!
Great was my relief! And I'm getting there at 9:30 from now on!!