Change of Plans

Pella shot me a few texts last night. Odd, figured I had been blown off. Why keep talking? Who knows. Men are bizarre. Texts with Mason and eventually chatting online and then talking on the phone. We're now thinking just wait to meet until Saturday when he gets off work. I think he's afraid if I come up Friday night he won't get any sleep. Ha. As if?! I'm not staying up as late as I did last Friday talking to him on the phone. No way, Jose. I'm going to be in the neighborhood anyway because I already told Stacy I would take the Mini to her dads that night so she didn't have to make the drive. Worst case I'll drop of Mini, see Sissy and the nephew and then drive over to my parents and chill until Saturday afternoon when I go see Mason. Or maybe I can use my charms to convince him to still meet Friday night if I promise to be a good girl. Hard to say. Text from Mob about the Monday Night Football game. His team is losing and I tease him about it for a little bit. He ends with "you're so lucky I love you or you'd be in big trouble". Somedays I really miss that idiot. Had a very odd dream involving Von, Mr. No Show and Vanilla. What a combo! I don't think I should have chocolate before bed anymore.