Chinese fire drill!
I was scheduled to work a double today, but Rachael and I had plotted to get me out of it. Around 5, Rachael called in saying there was a "family emergency" and I had to leave… it was awesome. We went to eat Chinese food with her family and I spent the rest of the day with her, just driving around and enjoying ourselves. We’re very good at amusing ourselves with nothing but $5 and a full tank of gas in Bessie. Eventually we ended up back at her house playing the Sims.
Matt called later that night saying he wanted to go “midnight swimming”. Rachael and I were getting pretty excited about going, and then, for no apparent reason, he changed his mind halfway through the phone conversation, declaring that he no longer had a desire to go. It was probably just because Rachael was going to come. Maybe he wanted alone time with me, or something similarly stupid… or perhaps he really does hate Rachael. Well, I don’t think it’s that he dislikes her so much as he hates how much time she spends with me, therefore taking away from his time with me. Rachael thinks this whole situation is hilarious. I wish she would stop intentionally provoking him and then declaring that she doesn’t like him being possessive with me, when clearly she’s doing the same damned thing.
BUT, he promised he’d make it up to me with brownies. I’ll hold him to it.
Our quick phone chat, however, turned into an hour long conversation of various things: he mentioned at one point that he wanted me to be his sexy vampress for Halloween, and I told him I’d think about it. I’m spending the night at Rachael’s, since she’s leaving early tomorrow morning and I want to see her off to the airport. She’ll be back in about a week, though, so all is well.
Matt called later that night saying he wanted to go “midnight swimming”. Rachael and I were getting pretty excited about going, and then, for no apparent reason, he changed his mind halfway through the phone conversation, declaring that he no longer had a desire to go. It was probably just because Rachael was going to come. Maybe he wanted alone time with me, or something similarly stupid… or perhaps he really does hate Rachael. Well, I don’t think it’s that he dislikes her so much as he hates how much time she spends with me, therefore taking away from his time with me. Rachael thinks this whole situation is hilarious. I wish she would stop intentionally provoking him and then declaring that she doesn’t like him being possessive with me, when clearly she’s doing the same damned thing.
BUT, he promised he’d make it up to me with brownies. I’ll hold him to it.
Our quick phone chat, however, turned into an hour long conversation of various things: he mentioned at one point that he wanted me to be his sexy vampress for Halloween, and I told him I’d think about it. I’m spending the night at Rachael’s, since she’s leaving early tomorrow morning and I want to see her off to the airport. She’ll be back in about a week, though, so all is well.