As I could have predicted, I got a message from Rob while I was in work saying that he couldn't remember anything of what he said Tuesday night, but that he was pretty sure he'd been ridiculous and he was apologising. I called him back, and we spoke for a couple of minutes but he was eating dinner so it wasn't a very long conversation. He called me later that night saying basically the same thing, and to ask what, specifically, he'd said. I gave a basic run-down, trying not to get too into it, and while I wanted to say I don't want this sort of thing interfering with what I'm doing now, I didn't want to make trouble, so I figured I'd just leave it at saying it's fine for us to speak when we see eachother out, but I would prefer for him not to be so bloody drunk when he comes over. I did mention the main thing, which was the concern for how the fuck he was getting home, which, thankfully, he did, in one piece.
I took a nap when I got home from work, after checking MySpace and friending Nick. I'll see if he friended me back today when I get home. I got up in the evening to eat two bowls of Special K Protein Plus and finish some Goldfish and Carm and I watched Top Chef. Nick texted me about his shift never seeming like it would ever end last night and how he'd have to wait for the eleven o'clock reairing of Top Chef. We chatted for a bit.
Don't know if I'm doing anything tonight, although I'd like to, since I am off tomorrow. Three Day Weekend!! I was thinking Run Fat Boy Run came out in the movies tomorrow, but it actually doesn't come out till NEXT Friday, so that sucks.
I'm about to go to conference, which I am doing solo today, no doctor so I'm just projecting shit. I planned on taking that sweater I bought for last Friday back to Macy's today on my break. It's 12 noon now, so once 4:30 comes I am free!!
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