If anyone is keeping up with my Jerry Springer life...
H just called. I would have ignored his cell call, but Caller ID doesn't show up on my office phone til AFTER I answer, so he called work...
H: How are you? What are you doing?
Me: Fine. Working.
H: Where are the girls?
Me: (Sitter) has them til noon, then (friend) has them.
H: Ok. I'm on my way home.
Me: So you will have the girls the rest of the day?
H: Yes.
Me: Ok. Bye.
My heart is racing. He was trying to read me. I was quiet and cold. Couldn't help it. Later I will text him that I am not going to be right home after work.
