A couple hours after being home from the bar with Karaoke I got a phone call. When you get a call at 2 am and the caller is slurring, you are in for an overly obnoxious drunk call, or them drunkenly asking you to come over. Especially if this is a number you don’t see pop up on your caller ID very often.
I hear the slurring and giggling of this girl I used to work with. Tentatively I answer the phone, and see what’s up. She starts asking me what I’m up to. As it was two in the morning, the answer wasn’t much of anything but watching bad TV and drinking a beer. I figured this was an easy get for the day, so I put on pants and got myself over to her place.
It turns out that her roommate was out of town for a few days, which is why she invited me over. There isn’t really much to say here, I went over there, we slept together, and I left.
Speaking of Coworkers, I had been managing to avoid the one from Day 26 until this day too. Work has been swamped and I’m a master at pretending to busy, but we did manage to be leaving at the same time. There was some awkward small talk. I don’t know what she thinks I think it meant, or even what she thought it meant, but it was definitely awkward.
