Last night my W comes to pick up my S. It seemed to be a pretty decent exchange. Just small talk at first. She came to the door, but then offered to show me her new car. I politely walked out and acted politely interested. I then recalled I had some garlic bread in the oven and I didn't want it to burn, so I turned to head back into the house. It was then that she stopped me and we had the following convo:
W: Did you get the text I sent awhile back? (She was referring to the text about getting the stuff for the L) JB: Yeah W: Are you going to get that stuff together? JB: Yeah (kind of nonchalant, like it's #50 on my list of 10 priorities)
I then jogged into the house. I knew that wasn't going to be the end of it....
My Tuesday night Relationships (a.k.a. Ladies') group was cancelled, so I opted to grab my bike and hit the bike path for a quick 18 miler. I took a quick break to look at my phone when I was 4-5 miles from being done. I received the following text from my W.....
