H just called (again!?!). I thought it was D, so I picked up.
He asked if I listened to the machine; I said yes, so...? Well, then you would know that the party with S is tomorrow night, not tonight (a bit snotty). I said no, the message was so garbled, I didn't even know who had called; D was able to hear the name. All I got was that this other mom was interested in having D come over, too, to play with her D (they know each other from scouts).
He softened then, said that he left S there to play a while, anyway, and he would go to the party tomorrow. He even laughed a bit about the garbled message. Then said he just "wanted to make sure that I knew what was going on," and then sounded hurried to get off the phone. I said thanks, night, and hung up.
More like, looking for another chance to paint me as the bad guy. Too bad for him that it didn't work. It gets more bizarre by the minute. wth?
Plus, D is scheduled to call me to say good-night in about an hour. I talked "at" him over one of the kids while they were on the phone this past week, that whoever wants to speak with the kids should be the one who calls--I don't want to keep pushing them to call him, and that he should call if he when and if wants to. I didn't even put the phone to my hear to listen to any response he might have. Today, when he picked her up, he said that he would remember to have her call me, that he didn't mind. Whatever. Go ahead and keep me in mind.
