It feels like lately I’ve been having blasts from the past. I’m even dreaming about the past. I think it’s starting to take it’s toll on my sanity.
Anywho… remember this post? Probably not, it was a long time ago and half of you didn’t even know I existed. I was blogging under a whole other identity so I won’t hold it against you.
Don’t worry, you can go back and read it now. You good? All caught up? Nice…
So anyway… One day last week, I was at work and the facilities manager walked past my office. He was talking to someone who hadn’t yet entered my field of view. That someone was CJ. It’s not entirely random; he works for a company that does work for us. He’s in sales, stands to reason he will make a sales call from time to time.
A few minutes later, they walked past again. It was all business outside that doorway, so I didn’t want to yell “Hey! CJ!!” and make a scene, so I watched him saunter past without comment.
Except I wanted to comment. Naturally. So, a few days later, I went to his facebook page to write on his wall. As I was about to start typing something witty, a little red flag appeared indicating that I had a new message. I decided to see who it was from before typing my message. It was from CJ wishing me a happy Thanksgiving and hoping I’ve been well.
Eerie. I couldn’t help but respond nearly immediately to tell him the story. I think I was more freaked out by it than he was… Pretty normal for my life.
So, as it turns out, he’s single again and wants to hang out. We’ll see where it goes this time. Probably the same place as last time, but you never know, right? I’ll keep you updated because apparently Heather’s Horrible Dating Stories are a hit with you guys.
Thanks for enjoying my misery!