Not So Awkward After All
This afternoon I heard my cell phone beeping from my desk. I looked and saw that the guy from last night had called. Wow. Maybe calling the next day is just a silly urban myth. Who knew.
For the rest of the afternoon I basked in the fact that The Marine had called. That’s right, the guy from the bar last night gets a moniker and a returned phone call. What girl can turn down a former marine with tattoos on his biceps and eyes that make me want to drop my clothes on the spot?
