Sep 26, 2004 02:19
Joey called last night to ask for a 'progress report' on Kim.
Jesus, I've been here two days and already he's wanting to know what's happening between us. As it is, all I could tell him was that I'd managed to fuck things up already. An hour in town and already she's pissed off at me.
*shakes head*
Joey didn't seem to think that this Jack guy was much of a setback. Sometimes, I think he wants me in the family more than I do, I mean Christ, I only mentioned the new guy in passing. Not like I know much anyway, or that she'd tell me. Our conversations had a habit of only lasting a few minutes before degenerating into sex or arguing.
When the DI asked if this would be okay, I said yes. Thought I could just come down here, maybe keep an eye out for Kim, work my way back into her life slowly but it ain't working like that and it's pissing me off more than I'd like.
What was it she said a few month ago? We don't 'work' together. So, what, for two years we haven't worked together? I don't believe that.
I promised to keep out of her way and, true to my word, today I did. Heard of a few goings on back in LA, earthquakes and... Joey mentioned something about fire. The authorities released their usual bullshit statement about 'freak occurences' and the moon interacting with the whatever. Total BS.
Not that I think there's much else causing it but, hey, even I don't believe all that Nostradamus crap. Phases of the moon ain't exactly my thing.
Right now? My 'thing' is paperwork. Lots of it. Gotta wonder if this is me being kept outta trouble for a while.