Father's day is the biggest unholiday for me. Eric and I have not been together on this day in 5 years. Although I have to admit this is the first time in a long while that I remembered it. Mostly since I called or texted my friends to wish them a Happy Father's Day. Hey it's not all about me. I think this will be the first year that we'll be together so close to it.
Today was day 2 of no fever for Eric. He was still feeling pretty sick though. His doctor thought he would be better by Wednesday. I'm just hoping by Friday so he can fly Saturday.
Dancer had left a message for me to call her back and she sounded pretty bad. I had no idea why, but I had hoped it wasn't bad news about her friend's son. His appendix had ruptured while they were visiting and her ex didn't take know what was wrong with him and took him to the hospital several days after it had happened. He had been to sick to operate, but they finally did it Friday. Dancer had a migraine which is why she sounded so bad. The phone call was very funny for me since I made it from when I left Starbucks till I got home. She was surprised I was getting off the phone which I found surprising. Since she had talked non-stop for 12 minutes even when we loss connection she had kept on going. I just needed to make some sound every once in a while. I have no idea what's going on in her head.
Surprising to me is that my sunburn feels worse today than yesterday. I get it so rarely that I forget how it goes. I will say that I'm not in the mood to date at this time even though my eye is roving for some reason. I did get a few hits while on the boardwalk yesterday with some attractive women, but I'm just not into it for whatever reason. So I'm enjoying some single time and next week some fathering time.
Too Much Swag and Sadness
3 months ago
1 people had cathartic therapy:
I don't know why you don't cut your losses with Dancer and move on. I understand you're friends with your exes, and that's fine. Just stay in touch with the normal ones and get rid of the crazies like Dancer.
If this chick ends up driving to your house and waiting on your doorstep crying, don't say we didn't warn you.
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