ewkjrlw6u85962jhkgsjkljsf<<<<<Thats me. . .banging my head on the keyboard. How come we don't have a smilie for that?

Talked to T yesterday afternoon as well. He keeps telling me, "Grace, I KNOW you. You don't have to worry that I'm going to reject you." Arrrrg

Am I sick for wishing that SOMETIMES there could be SOMETHING that I could say or do that would make him say, "You know what kid. . .you're whacked. I can't fix you. Go away." But noooooooooo

He called again this morning; "How're you doing? Still coming Wed, right?"

WHY WHY WHY

Things were JUST fine until the G D couch.