Tuesday, November 23, 2010

Today was not the best. After about an hour of being at work, I got a phone call from my doctor. The kind of phone call you never want to get. I will probably be fine, but just in case I'm not, I wouldn't object to a few prayers from strangers. I told my boss and my close coworkers. No one knew what to say and they sent me home to get my head together. Why does the worst shit happen to me right before the holidays? Dad dies, husband leaves, doctor makes me drop the phone...

DATING BUZZ: I hate talking on the phone. HATE IT. I avoid it all costs. Paul and I talked for two hours last night and never once did I want to get off. I am in trouble. In more than one way. I told myself it is WAY too early to feel anything so to snap out it and get a grip. But I like him. Damn it.

2 comments:

Daedak said...

You still have my number? call me. I lost yours, otherwise your phone would be ringing now.

Cheryl said...

I can't find your number (we are a pair LOL) - email me at crazydogmama@gmail.com and I will give it to ya.