So during my drunken Saturday night, I texted Mustang several times, encouraging him to come up to the party. Seriously, my cell needs a breathalyzer. Sunday morning, I apologized, trying to explain that I was insanely drunken. He already knew that fact since Jay had already filled him in on exactly how annihilated I was.
I texted and im-ed with him on Monday, then texted him on Tuesday and Wednesday morning. I initiated the text message conversations. I decided to let him contact me, and I didn't hear from him yesterday. I texted him (sober) tonight and this was the extent of the conversation.
Me: hey, how's it going?
Mustang: ok, you?
Me: Good. Just playing with the new laptop. Watcha up to?
Mustang: I'm doing things..i'm away
Me:Didja go anywhere fun?
Mustang: I'm in Maine
Me: Lol don't get blown away in the hurricane tomorrow!
Mustang: It's not going to hit. My phone's not going to last.
Me: Okay, have fun!
*End Convo*
I think he's up in Maine on the annual retreat that he (and Jay's) work sponsors. Which could explain why he is being so short-- if he's drinking with the crew, he's probably not going to want to chit chat.
So, what do I do? Thoughts? We've only gone out that one time, but talked extensively via phone, IM, and text since.
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Friday, August 28, 2009
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