30 Something

Late last night I decided to call Mister to wish him a happy B-day. We had a really nice conversation. For people who really really know me they know that I have a horrible time forgotting details. So I asked Mister how old he was because I could not remember at all. I was thinking that he was 33, but finally after taunting me for not remember his actual birth date or his son's b-day or age, he told me that he was 32. Man I didn't remember that. He then began to taunt me because I didn't remember the story about his son. He signed up to go the miliatary at 17 and he son was born three days before he was shipped off. I know that is supposed to be a significant story, but I didn't remember it at all. We later chatted about my germy students. I've had a cold since September. I had to fight the urge to ask him if I could see him. My heart was pounding. Ugh. I hate that we can't be together.

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