I would come home and I would see the red light flashing on my answering machine, and instead of being thrilled to hear from my friends, I would think, "What a lot of people that is to have to call back."
Tornavo a casa e vedevo la luce rossa lampeggiare  sulla segreteria telefonica, e invece di non vedere l'ora  di sentire i miei amici, pensavo "Quanta gente che devo richiamare."