Stupid Smile

During Yet Another Thrilling Meeting (tm) I got a phone call. A quick check at the caller ID revealed it to be none other than Blue. I took it.

We chatted for a bit—he relocated back to Utah and ("You'd be proud of me," he claimed) his new roommate is Indian (dot, not feather—I clarified). I told him that he'll need to learn the secrets of the curry and cook something for me. He agreed. Um, yeah. Right. So, why'd he call? He needed the Bishop's number for grad school applications. Well, good luck to him! Hopefully he gets into grad school and figures out what he wants to do with his life. I could be persuaded to be interested in him again.

Interesting things: he could have emailed or text messaged me, but chose to call instead (yippee!). He called in the middle of the work day (not so yippee). Golly, I don't know what's going on in his head. I wish I did.