12.17.2012, 927p
I hadn’t received a phone call from Andy yet, so I checked
the delivery confirmation the minute I got home and found out the package was
undeliverable (no apartment number L) and now the cookies
and the CD are on their way back to Terre Haute. Sad that he won’t get the
cookies, but kind of glad he won’t be hearing One Direction from me anytime
soon.
I called him (I know, that broke my rule—but who are we
kidding, I am a rule breaker!) and there was no answer so I left a message
telling him that he is missing out on my Christmas cookies and I hope that he
is having a great Advent. I tried so hard not to ramble and I am sure that I
did. At least I didn’t pull a Monica and say “I’m breezy!” at the end of the message. I don’t know if he
will call back, but he has until this time tomorrow not to be declared an
asshole.
I will let you know what happens.
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