Day Late
Okay.... so I didn't get enough time to finish and save my entry from yesterday (Monday). So here it is... and there may be another before the day is through.
I wish some days I could just leave well enough alone. It�s Monday � raining out. Mr. Moody came in tired because he had to work all weekend, because he needs the money, because he has bills, because he has a lousy life. Well � geez. I try to let him know I understand his problems. We�ve all been there. He just think that every comment I make or e-mail I send is a dig into his unperfect life.
Day seem to be going fine. Had made tentative plans for lunch� for tomorrow (tuesday) while he was at training. Then sometime after noon his attitutude changed. I asked where and what tiem we were meeting. So he started asking me if I had plans already�or a better offer. What the hell? I didn�t do anything to make him mad. He just gets in these "moods". Then he cancels .....becuase he's not even sure they'll get a lunch. I say fine I understand. And that�s the last I hear from him today. Then I�m getting ready to go and so I say �have fun at training� he replies back with �that�s a good one� � obviously being sarcastic. Its no wonder I call him Mr. Moody. His mood changes with the shift of every wind. Its like he�s not happy unless he knows I�m moping about something, worried about him being mad at me or just plain sad because I don't see him anymore.
I�m doing my best here � but he's like a bad drug. Some days I think I�m on a good start to getting over him - but its usually when someone else has diverted my attention. I know he can tell which days those are too - he makes an extra effort to send me e-mails to pull me back into his web. He really doesn�t like it when he's not on my priority list for the day. Funny.
So..... speaking of others...Mr. Politics is out roaming the state with clients today- mostly in the Johnstown area. This is what you do when you make 6 digits I suppose. Constantly travel and meet with top executivies. No thanks. He�s been e-mailing me from his blackberry all day though. How nice � at least he pays attention to me most of the time. Never seems to let me too far out of his reach, but most of the time I feel like his "back up" plan.
Stopped over to visit the Representative Joe today. Haven�t seen him for about a month. I guess the legislature has been busy. He was dying to see the new �blonde� hair. So I surprised him with a visit. He's always very curteous to me, but he never lets an opportunity pass to remind me that he's "smitten" by me. He's always telling me he has a crush on me. Flattering, but THAT'll never happen. Believe me! So anyway, he and his staff all gave their approval of the new blonde do. Its growing on me now. I like it this way.
The rest of my visit consisted of Rep Joe trying to get me out for happy hour this week, but I already have plans with the roomie. She and I are going to cause a little trouble while her man�s out of town. Should be lots of fun � will try to behave, but where's the fun in that. I will probably be making an entry Thursday to store the evening in memory.
8:04 a.m. - 2005-05-03
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