Timing is Everything

I scheduled a second date with the potentially crazy girl. We decided that tuesday dinner would work good, but I needed to double check my work schedule first. I actually was at work at 7:30 this morning (pulled my first 12 hour day... it was lame). So I sent her an e-mail around 8:30-9. Never heard back.

After I got home and ate, I decided I should give her a call. She picks up. She is at her parents home. In Michigan. Because her dad had a brain aneurysm. Outstanding timing. She said she would give a call when she returned. I offered my condolences and told her I would talk to her when she returned.

Yeah, I am good at this.