Saturday, September 11, 2010

Totally Unexpected

Tuesday night. A friend of mine, JD, stops by with her car and tells me she has something in her car for me, but she is having issues getting her trunk open. I go out to her car to help her open the trunk. We get the trunk open and she hands me a jacket of mine that I left at her place last weekend. We walk back in the house and there is someone bent over looking in my fridge. As I come in the door, I am looking at this person's legs and she stands up and says to me "I think we're out of milk." This is my thought process: Who is in my fridge...We're not out of mi-...CAT!!
I gasp and almost trip backwards, the counter was the only thing that caught me. JD and Cat had been planning this for weeks. I didn't even know she was flying in, shes supposed to be 1000miles away. And she snuck her into my house while I was helping with her car.

I start laughing and then I punch JD and scream that I hate her. I laugh some more and tackle-hug Cat and tell her that I hate her too. Jerks for not telling me!! This goes on for like 10 minutes of my yelling about how much I hate them and us all laughing.

She asks if she can stay with me and I tell her I wouldn't have it any other way. We've been sharing my little bed all week. Almost the way it used to be. But not quite. Whatever it was we had before is gone. Im not in love with her. I look at her, and I don't see anything with her. I don't want her like I once did. I lie next to her in the dark, and she cuddles into me, its perfect cause im a cold sleeper, like my body temp drops when i go to bed, and she is a furnace. But other than the fact she is warm, I don't even want her in my bed, and she's obviously not into me. Im so over that. Just thought the world should know.

4 comments:

  1. Oh, I don't. For sure. In fact I was happy to have my bed back, and I wasn't sad watching her go.

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  2. aw, well good for you then :) ..seriously though, not even a tickle?

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