Two Things

Even though I'll probably add in extra stuff...

First, I really think I lost a friend after a Facebook fight regarding the tennis players, Serena and Venus Williams. I'm in the process of confirming this, but either the dude deleted his whole account and no longer exists on facebook period, or he has blocked me. Not dropped me as a friend, but in fact BLOCKED me. Uncool. I'm actually quite shaken up by this possibility. Because, dude. It's Facebook.

Second, Joe finally got a good dose of life in a mental hospital. See, he called me today at work for the first time since he's been gone, which was apparently more than my tiny brain could handle - my two glorious worlds colliding. The first thing he said when I answered the phone was something along the lines of, "It took you long enough to answer one of the two damn phones." And because there are two phones in my office (which I had not been in for several minutes prior to this to hear which was ringing), I actually thought it was the administrator on call trying to reach me again on both of my office phones (which speaks to the environment where I work, not that the AOC has ever said anything like that to me before because he really hasn't). So anyway, I'm like "Haha, yeah, well, I just walked into the room." Silence. And then I say "This is _____ (AOC's name), right" To which I was informed, "No, this is your husband! Who's that? Your boyfriend??" He was joking. I felt like an ass. Oh well. So anyway. Fast forward to the end of the convo. I'm all in my office with the door shut, not really able to relax and enjoy the conversation as much as I normally would because I'm at work and have patients on my brain. But, alas, Joey doesn't feel well and needed to get to bed earlier, which in turn meant he needed to talk to me earlier if at all. So anyway, we're to the goodbyes when all the sudden "JESUS FORGIVE ME!!!!!" was shouted so loudly from the hallway that it had no trouble penetrating my closed door and the phone. I asked Joe if he heard it, and he said "Yes, Jesus?" Before I could say 'yes, there's a patient in the hallways outside my door,' "JESUS FORGIVE EVERYONE!!!!" was then screamed. Joe was pretty shocked. I don't really think he can totally wrap his head around where I work (and shit, most days I can't either). I just chuckled, and we said our goodbyes.

That was pretty much it. If I were to include a third thing it would be that I went over to a friend's after work and had dinner there. We even had a glass of wine afterward!!! Woohoo!!! Also, the Croat texted me a possible weekend in Oct that she may be able to visit! Ask and you shall receive. :-) PS. Susan, baby, Katie got a job. You don't have to fly me out. Just be home...and without other visitors! ;-)