In keeping with never knowing what is happening on the Dez front he isn't coming back this week from the South. He called me last night, late, and from the noise in the background sounded like the bar was filled wherever he had landed. He and his crew do keep themselves amused while they are gone.Seems I won the bet.
He was in a good mood and so was I. I had already figured out this week wasn't going to work from his attempt at sending me emails that didn't come through due to the utility problems. We had a great conversation and he filled me in on his schedule (subject to change) and will be back in town next week Wednesday. He is leaving the South on Tuesday but stopping in Arizona to see his new grand baby. He said he would be here to be with me on Thursday and Friday.
After I hung up I realized that Thursday wasn't going to work for me as I had a late meeting and wouldn't be home until after ten at night. I emailed him the information. I heard back and he said he would try and figure out what we could do. Then I remembered that we had talked about Paella and how we didn't think there was a restaurant in Orange County that served it. Well, I found two and there are probably more. I emailed him the info and he sent back what was my choice. I didn't know if he was talking about the nights or the restaurants and said as much in a return email. I'm not getting to excited about anything and things will work out one way or the other. If it doesn't it doesn't.
In the meantime, the Judge contacted me and said he was totally embarrassed. He couldn't take me out for several weeks due to the fact his finances are nil because of his pending divorce and buying a new home. I replied that he needed to do what he needed to do and I understood. Seems his bank account was cleaned out by his future ex wife and she closed all the credit cards. He was the one that left and a women scorned and all that. I understand and told him to take it day by day and not worry about seeing me.
Then the seventy four year old boat guy emailed me that he was extremely disappointed we couldn't go out. I could have, but don't want to. The other interesting email I had was from a forty five year old that wanted to go out Saturday. You can't say I don't have choices. I told him I was busy and added that perhaps another time. He got totally pissed and basically told me I was rude to him and goodbye. Eeek! Another overly sensitive freaky guy. I wouldn't have gone out with him anyway as he is way to young. He just supplied more fodder in case I decide another book needs to be written.
This morning Vet man asked me to hold Saturday open. He had sent an email about meeting for the Marine Corp Ball with the committee. I told him Dez was in the wind and gave him a couple dates I couldn't meet for the Ball. He said he would contact me about dinner Saturday night. I'm not sitting home doing nothing, waiting around for Dez to show up, so everyone settle down.
I'm off with my good friend Marcia to see the Johnny Depp movie Dark Shadows. Have to finish getting ready.
Bye!
He was in a good mood and so was I. I had already figured out this week wasn't going to work from his attempt at sending me emails that didn't come through due to the utility problems. We had a great conversation and he filled me in on his schedule (subject to change) and will be back in town next week Wednesday. He is leaving the South on Tuesday but stopping in Arizona to see his new grand baby. He said he would be here to be with me on Thursday and Friday.
After I hung up I realized that Thursday wasn't going to work for me as I had a late meeting and wouldn't be home until after ten at night. I emailed him the information. I heard back and he said he would try and figure out what we could do. Then I remembered that we had talked about Paella and how we didn't think there was a restaurant in Orange County that served it. Well, I found two and there are probably more. I emailed him the info and he sent back what was my choice. I didn't know if he was talking about the nights or the restaurants and said as much in a return email. I'm not getting to excited about anything and things will work out one way or the other. If it doesn't it doesn't.
In the meantime, the Judge contacted me and said he was totally embarrassed. He couldn't take me out for several weeks due to the fact his finances are nil because of his pending divorce and buying a new home. I replied that he needed to do what he needed to do and I understood. Seems his bank account was cleaned out by his future ex wife and she closed all the credit cards. He was the one that left and a women scorned and all that. I understand and told him to take it day by day and not worry about seeing me.
Then the seventy four year old boat guy emailed me that he was extremely disappointed we couldn't go out. I could have, but don't want to. The other interesting email I had was from a forty five year old that wanted to go out Saturday. You can't say I don't have choices. I told him I was busy and added that perhaps another time. He got totally pissed and basically told me I was rude to him and goodbye. Eeek! Another overly sensitive freaky guy. I wouldn't have gone out with him anyway as he is way to young. He just supplied more fodder in case I decide another book needs to be written.
This morning Vet man asked me to hold Saturday open. He had sent an email about meeting for the Marine Corp Ball with the committee. I told him Dez was in the wind and gave him a couple dates I couldn't meet for the Ball. He said he would contact me about dinner Saturday night. I'm not sitting home doing nothing, waiting around for Dez to show up, so everyone settle down.
I'm off with my good friend Marcia to see the Johnny Depp movie Dark Shadows. Have to finish getting ready.
Bye!
No comments:
Post a Comment