Monday, August 23, 2010

Busted

I went to the gym Sunday morning, as I usually do now (have been going for a few weeks), and, as I also usually do, I drive directly past B's house on the way there, and back.

After gym, I was feeling good, had the windows of my car down (yay! the weather is finally warming up!) and music loud. And I drove past his house, and there he was out front, holding his youngest son!

There is no way he would not of seen me, and I did not look at him directly or give any indication to say I had seen him.

Oops.

He has today off work, so nothing will happen today for us.

What am I saying? Nothing will ever happen again but the looks of it.

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