Saturday, August 26, 2006
What does your telephone voice say about you?
But when I am operating on little sleep (like this morning ... worked until 4 am this morning to get work finished for the week ... yes, I am crazy), I get that quality of tone in my voice. That tone that says "yes, I'm tired ... but I sound DARN sexy!!"
I have been told by many admirers (yeah ... ok .... my ex-boyfriend and Ace .... oh yeah, and my college admirer/best boy friend) that I sound really sexy. That my voice is really low. I liken myself to Kathleen Turner on her best days ... not the gravelly-sounding Kathleen Turner of today. The Jessica Rabbit Kathleen Turner.
Do I really sound like her? Nah. Probably not.
But I got to try out the sexy Kathleen voice on our executive senior pastor on the phone this morning. And it doesn't hurt matters that I think he is the cat's meow.
And that is how I will play it in my mind for weeks to come.
posted by Knitting Maniac at 10:58 AM
I'm a mom of three peeps ... Queen Bee, The Door Man, and the Chandelier Monkey, and wife to Ace, the Helpful Hardware Man. I created this space to get away from the people known as my inlaws, and because life with three kids and a hubby is all Unexplored Territory.
The nine-year-old who seems to be growing older every minute, has an opinion and a comment for everything, and has a true servant's heart.
The seven-year-old who loves the organization of things, will someday be someone's therapist because of his kind soul, and will more than likely be living with us until he is 40 years old.
The five-year-old with the 13-year-old attitude, who has a dictator's personality, asks you to watch her all the time and say "hold on" to keep your attention, and will someday come home on the back of some dude's motorcycle with 10 tatts and a body piercing or two.
The man of the house, the fixer of things, the winner of prizes, and the only person in his family to escape the South.
The time my Dad embarassed the crap out of me
My new tenant
TT # 7
Drama with a Capital D
When the Door Man was about 2 1/2 years old, and ...
Well I would probably just wear my street clothes
I have figured out why it is raining
We, the People, in order to form a more perfect un...
TT # 6
My new tenant! Give her some love
5 Comments:
Well, I hate my telephone voice. Actually, I hate the telephone, period. I never answer it. Unless I think it's a business call, in which case I'm all, "Empowering Youth" in a sing-songy greeting.
Good thing there's caller id;)
sweetness..he gets around! Pointed me out in the middle of a crowded stadium and mouthed "I need to call you"...tee hee.
my tele voice is loud and obnoxious, generally I'm screaming at someone or they are screaming in the background.
Happy Saturday friend!
I only have "that" voice when I'm sick. I also take advantage of "that" voice to sing the low parts of every song I can think of. LOL!
I have been accused of the exact same thing. Here I thought I was answering the phone in a very calm, peaceful way, and the secretary of our school thought she'd dialed an 800 number. I wonder what other misconceptions about us are floating around? And, so much for peaceful. Now I'll just be brazen. Like I feel inside.
People have told me that before...I think I sound like someone with no personality ;o)
Just don't have porn music playing in the background of your message machine!
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