Got my fingers crossed, but that makes it really hard to type.
He didn't call that night either, but I guess he'd gone to bed already.
We get sporadic that way. Of course he had to call me in the middle of the office party I was helping my aunt to run on Sunday night, so it's funny - bad timing and perfect timing are the hallmarks of our friendship so far. Sometimes everything will fall completely, perfectly into place, and other times - everything goes completely pear-shaped.
It doesn't matter. That's life, and we both have quite busy ones.
I'm going to my knitting club tonight, regardless. I'm not gonna sit around all night, desperate for him to call me. I haven't been to knitting in a while and I need to get back into the "swing of things." This includes resuming my normal social life without him.
So I gotta go change!! Can't sit around here all night in sweats and a t-shirt. I gotta run!