Friday, August 24, 2007

Is Baby Beccs Lonely?

I called Rebecca on Monday. She asked me what my schedule was for the week and I told her I was working through Thursday and possibly Friday. She just wanted to know my schedule.

On Tuesday my Mom called me and left a message that her surgery had finally been scheduled for this coming Monday. I leave for her place on Sunday. My mom really didn't believe I was coming until I reassured her I planned it for months.

I tried calling Violet to tell her that the operation had finally been scheduled. She didn't answer until today.

Lily's little boy is very sick. Actually I'm very concerned about him. He's not eating and has the shits. I asked Lily if he's been drinking fluids. She didn't answer my text on that question. She told me not to worry cause I had things of my own to worry about in my mother.

I purposely left Rebecca out of the loop. I finally called her on Wednesday to let her know my mother's situation and how long I'd be gone. She called back and said she wanted to see me before I left cause it would be two weeks before she saw me again. I laughed to myself. It's been a month since I've seen her so what is another two weeks? She wanted to meet this coming Friday in Houston so I agreed. She called me back half an hour later and asked if we could go out on Saturday instead. I told her no cause I had my football game which I sacrifice for no one. She then asked about Thursday (last night as of this writing) and I said yes.

We met for dinner and she actually paid for us. Her first question after dinner was,"What time will you be done with the game? I was thinking we could meet some where afterwards. You know to have a few drinks before you leave." I told her we'll see.

She then later asked me,"Well what are you doing tomorrow? If you want, we can still meet in Houston? I have nothing to do after I take Gina to her stylist."

Okay so she cancels our Friday dinner and reschedules to Thursday. At Thursday's dinner she asks if she can see me on Saturday and then later asks if we can meet on Friday.

I'm a humble guy but come on Becca. I know she realizes how bad she fucked up with me. Too bad. I've moved on baby. She even wants to make plans for when I get back.

Me thinks Baby Beccs has gotten lonely.

Finally a Days of Our Lives update:

I finally called William just to find out what's up with the job search. He told me he has to offers out of state. I told him I'm glad but I hate to see him go. That's the selfish part of me talking though. I hate to lose people close to me but I can see why they have to move on.

My friend Apu's Dad is in serious health trouble. I call Apu's Dad Pops. Pops is one of the most amazing humans alive. Though I don't know his details as a UN diplomat I've heard a few stories. He's the closest thing I know to being a real life James Bond. Sadly he's slowly dying of diabetic complications. On Monday, the doctors amputated his right leg. It's horrible and sad to see such a strong man reduce to what he is now.

As much as I've talked up Sophia, she has one thing about her that she must change before I can seriously consider her as relationship material. I'm sorry but I can't reveal what that is. Somethings are too personal for me to talk about and this is one of them. It's not a drug problem, it's not an addiction problem of any kind. It's just something that I cannot deal with as a full time boyfriend. Until she changes this one item, I can't consider a serious relationship.

Well, I'm sure the Pope has more on his mind but it's bed time....

Good night, take care and as Pope...I love you all...
P JPIII

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