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Jul. 27th, 2008 12:54 amI will not call him. I will not call him. I won't.
I'm going to wander around the apartment in nothing but my bath robe. I'm going to go back to my stack of movies and my bowl of popcorn and my glass of wine. I'll finish painting my toes. I'm going to get up the nerve to actually do the waxing thing on my own instead of making an appointment to let someone else inflict the process on me. I'm going to put that avocado mask on and that deep moisturizing treatment in my hair.
I'm not going to call him.
Okay, I won't call him more than once.
Maybe twice.
Does voice-mail count?
Three times.
I miss him.
I'm going to wander around the apartment in nothing but my bath robe. I'm going to go back to my stack of movies and my bowl of popcorn and my glass of wine. I'll finish painting my toes. I'm going to get up the nerve to actually do the waxing thing on my own instead of making an appointment to let someone else inflict the process on me. I'm going to put that avocado mask on and that deep moisturizing treatment in my hair.
I'm not going to call him.
Okay, I won't call him more than once.
Maybe twice.
Does voice-mail count?
Three times.
I miss him.
