THURSDAY! My last day at work for the week. It's been a fairly unremarkable week. Felt great except for a rotten summer cold. I went to bed at 7:30 stuffed with cold medicine and drifted right off.
No word or smoke signal from H. Not surprising. I am getting these hang up calls, though. I answer, someone breathes a moment, and then hangs up. Sounds like they are calling from a grocery store. It's not that 'telemarketer' sound. My called ID just says Private Call, no number. I flatter myself. Maybe he just needs to hear my soft and sexy voice. HAH.
Maybe I'll have the nads to get on Facebook tonight with my alias. Anything is possible.
