So for two full days I was pissed at Peter for screwing with my phone and leaving me without one...especially with the whole L thing kind of up in the air for me. Turns out, it was the best thing ever. Last night I finally got the phone working again and texted L to tell him I did it! And he texted back, half-asleep, and tried to help me fix the last few things. Then said he had to go back to sleep. This morning when I woke up (two hours late after hitting the snooze button for exactly two hours) there was a text from him waiting for me asking if I figured it out. Of course I hadn't so he finally just called me (first actual call since that night and he spent a half an hour talking me through what I needed to do. Truth is, I could have done it by myself but I played stupid. He considers himself a techno-guru and I knew he wanted to help so I let him. Then my iTunes and iPhone weren't syncing "fast enough" so he told me to abort and try later. I'm pretty sure it would have been fine and I had Peter and Kulin right next to me who could have helped me if I really needed it....but.....well, I played dumb again. So this afternoon after my nail appointment I'm supposed to head over there so he can "take a look at it" for me. Is it morally wrong to manipulate a man this way? Or is it just clever?
Now it's noon and I can't WAIT for it to be later. He played a litle coy and acted like he might not have the time (on his day off??) and I suppose he might still keep me in time-out for the other day and actually NOT let me come over, but it's progress. Slow, steady progress. I am happier for it. :)
Totally starving. Don't want to eat. Missed the gym this morning and I'm feeling guilty. Plus I ate two Toblerone triangles last night and I feel awful about it. Looks like turkey meatballs and steamed veggies again for lunch....
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