After getting kicked in the crotch by W. I met friend for breakfast. It was cool and I received the only VD present I was going to get. A bottle of Appleton Rum. One of my favorites. I got home a couple hours later when the phone started to ring. It was W on the line. D answered the phone and talked to mommy. I asked her what her mom wanted and she told me that she said she was checking on her and then asked was I home and when did I get back. I don't know why she feels the need to check on D. There was a stretch when she was @ home sick for a week and W never checked in on her.
Later I went to visit my folks and drop off VD cards. To my surprise, mom didn't give me a card this year. That hurt. The only woman that gives a rats butt about me didn't give me a card. In the past, I wouldn't have cared but this year.... Dad told me he wasn't my Valentine but he gave me a case of beer and told me to relax and drink it while watching Nascar.
Later in the afternoon, I took D to my lunch stop off for a VD dinner. While there, a waitress that flirts all the time was on duty. I hadn't been there for awhile so she asked questions and such. She's a good PMA booster and lets me know that I still have it. Granted, she's a couple years younger. After she left, D said she could tell that "lady likes you. You should think about dating her." That from a 13 year old. I couldn't believe she was giving me "permission" to date on her mother. While we wer out, my cell kept ringing. It was W asking where we were blah blah. She then called back to tell me she was going to get her nails done. I'm all to happy to provide for that.
When we got home, W started to chit chat. Normally, when I get hurt, I don't talk and shut down. I somewhat did that but decided that's what I would have done in the past. I then decided I was going to accept part two of my breakfast friend's offer to go out later with her and 2 of her friends. I took a shower, dressed up and split. W was acting as if she were sleep. I threw on a new scent picked up and I was out. I had my drinks but then caught a headache. I rarely get headaches so I opted to go home. The plan was for us to get a couple drinks and head to the movies and then to the friend's house.
I guess the headache was God's way to short out my mind and send me home. I'm not dumb and I know this lady wants into BR's draws. I suspect one of her friends does too. The way they started ordering up another favorite drink of mine, Woodford Reserve, I knew what was going to happen. To be honest, I was ok with that. I was mad at W and the whole VD thing, I would have crossed the line with one or both of these ladies. Just because W may have crossed the line doesn't mean BR has to.
I just came home jumped in the sack and watched back to back episodes of cheaters. Yesterday, W was getting ready to go to work and asked if she could take the rest of lasgna I made for lunch. I asked her to leave half to which she got an attitude and told me to forget it. To be honest, I didn't want to feed her friends who may/does include cart boy. In the past, she's asked me to put together a lunch for 3 folks and drop it off. I discovered one of the lunches was for cart boy. Had I known that I would have.......
Well, I'm not feeding him. I then was paying bills and noticed W's cell phone bill. Once again, there was a flurry of calls to cart boys phone number. He lives in a town south of here. I then noticed a pattern, W seems to call this mutt on the last 4 days of the month and then nothing. I can't figure that out unless those days cart boy's SO if there is one is gone. I then noticed that she calls her own pager a lot. This of course is a pisser too. I decided that I'm going to start short paying the phone bill by the cost of the pager until I get more intel on who she has given her pager to.
W is in left field, she can get her nails done, pay high cell phone bills but she can't get her own D new glasses. She's out for herself to say the least. She came home with the chit chat and telling me how bad her day was again. I listened as always.
Not much else happened unfortunately. Well, I guess I'll go back to bed. Pres day off. W started her car and sat in the garage on idle for 7 minutes with the door down. I was getting up to see if there was a hose in her car but she finally raised the door and left. Most likely making call on cell phone again.
