As I still haven’t figured out what to do with stupid Alpha-Male *ha* Tree Trunk, and although I was going to suggest that we reschedule tomorrow night for Friday night (before he threw his little text hissy fit), I have already gone ahead and filled his time slot. 😉 Dumbass.
I text messaged some random nothing to cute redheaded guy (yes, the one with the business partner wingman) today regarding a website that he had given me a link for (no, not a dirty one you pervs) and he responded politely. I of course, didn’t respond, so 15 minutes later he sends ‘we should try to meet up sometime this week for a drink or something like that’. Er, what is a ‘something like that’? 😉 Hee hee. Rather than let this young pup know what an old fart I am, I opted not to tell him about my back and the fact that I am presently walking like a 90 year old suffering from extreme osteoporosis, I told him I was swamped this week (which I really am anyway), but that things should slow down by Friday. He of course responds that his week is jam packed as well (ha), but that we should ‘tentatively’ plan on Friday. I send back an ever non-committal ‘sounds good’. Aren’t I the cool and collected one?
We’ll see what happens I guess.