So I’ve been e-mailing back and forth with hottie personal trainer for a while now. It’s like clockwork. He e-mails me, I respond in 2 days. He will then respond back to me in another 2 days. Clockwork, I tell ya’. Well apparently I figured out a way to cut that time frame down. A lot. I sent him a message yesterday asking if he’d care to meet up for a drink or if he’d rather just keep e-mailing back and forth every 2 days forever. Well thank goodness I was sitting down at the time because he responded ………….. in less than an hour! Wanting to know if this weekend was better or if sometime next week was better. Holy crap! 🙂 So we messaged back and forth a few times over the next hour (crazy, huh?) and I sent him my number only if he promised not to write it on random bathroom walls in questionable parts of town and a few hours later I got a text. From a hottie personal trainer. We text messaged (ugh) back and forth for a while and we are ‘tenatively’ (my favorite) meeting up for a drink tomorrow. He needs to check on his client schedule and I need to check, well pretty much absolutely nothing, but he said he will let me know today.
He thinks I’m intelligent and strong willed (duh) which are both big ole’ plusses in his book. I’m hoping the fact that you cannot actually bounce a quarter off my abs is counterbalanced adequately by those facts. 😉
And of course W text messaged me last night with a ‘what a day’ around 10:15 (I guess that I should interpret that as ‘I’m so sorry I totally blew you off yet AGAIN this week and am also sorry that I won’t get to see you before I leave town and didn’t even bother to call to tell you either of these two things due to being so busy). We messaged back and forth for a while. His flight left at 9:45 this morning. I did NOT offer to take him to the airport ;-), nor did I give any sort of indication that I would miss him (’cause I really won’t). He ended by saying he was hitting the hay. I ended by saying ‘have a great weekend’. No ‘i’ll talk to you when I get back’, no ‘what’s your schedule like next week’, no ‘have a good weekend’, no ‘sweet dreams’. Pretty much to be expected I suppose. It will be interesting to see if he contacts me when he gets back. And even more interesting if he acts like absolutely nothing is wrong. Big dummy.