Men are driving me crazy lately. Not that this is especially unusual, but they REALLY are making me nutty lately.
Exhibit A: Went on actual date with Stealth Date Guy and he made a move. I was so not interested by this point in our date (was VERY sure we were destined for nothing more than friendship) and now he won’t stop hanging around. Don’t get me wrong, I love male adoration, but Learn. To. Stop. Boys.
Exhibit B: Grandpa called. Now, I love my grandparents. Anyone who’s read any part of this blog knows I worship the ground they walk on. He calls at midnight my time (on a work day!) and just wants to talk about my day. Yeah. ‘Night Gramps. I need sleep. I know he was probably bored, but he couldn’t have called three hours earlier? It’s not like he’s not retired!
Exhibit C: Talked to younger stepbrother on the phone about trying to make it out to California for his high school graduation (he’s the baby of my family). He gives me this song and dance about how people are graduating all over the world on that day, so it’s no big deal. I have to give him the speech about how I hate graduations so I wouldn’t go to all those other people’s graduations if you paid me. I’m going to his. I get a totally bored “wow, I guess that makes me special.” GAAAHHH! Had to get off the phone before I said something he’d regret. Putz.
