Well that settles that.
I sent a text at about 6:30 today that read, "So would this be Kiki's phone, or did she call me from someone else's phone? I don't even know if it was a cell, this message might go nowhere. Hmm..."
I got a reply just before nine. "Oh, this is my cell phone. I was going to call tomorrow when my kids are in daycare." Hello! Looks like we'll still just be friends.
In the words of Disco Stu from the Simpsons, "Back away, not today, disco lady!" Lol.
And yes, I know I'm a dick. :)
Seriously though, that's a little too much baggage/responsibility for me. I'm almost 27 and live in my Mom's basement for christ's sake.
I got a reply just before nine. "Oh, this is my cell phone. I was going to call tomorrow when my kids are in daycare." Hello! Looks like we'll still just be friends.
In the words of Disco Stu from the Simpsons, "Back away, not today, disco lady!" Lol.
And yes, I know I'm a dick. :)
Seriously though, that's a little too much baggage/responsibility for me. I'm almost 27 and live in my Mom's basement for christ's sake.