Last night at 9:30 my cell phone rings. (As usual, I forgot to turn it off.)
What is the one thing barflies that every one knows who has my phone number?
What is the one thing you don't do after 8:30 pm???
You DON'T call my happy ass.
For those not in the know, that is when it is wind down time and trying to get Pudd'n to bed. You don't call my house after that because a miricle just might happen and my kid will be asleep. We all know sleep is a cherished thing in my house since Pudd'n feels he does not need much of it.
So I play the message left on my cell.
It is Jen, Kerri's new BFF and she's letting me know they are having a bonfire birthday party for Kerri today down at the beach.
So nice to be an after thought that you have to call me the night before the event. I haven't seen or talked to Kerri since April. She has done nothing but flake on me for close to a year now. Her actions have done nothing but let me know I no longer fit in to her new life style.
So my question is:
Would you go?
Labels: parties