robscarlett

Well yesterday I got a whim to surprize my ex with both some presents and good hearted holiday wishes.
So after work I drove the 130miles to her place through the wind and rain (wind and rain always makes for a better story) and ended up on her doorstep.
Her car was there and her light was on so I called her cell. No answer. Um...try again...still no answer.
Now I'm getting kind of wet and she lives in an apartment building that I can't get into, unless someone who lives there shows up.
Enter nice lady with tiny girl to open the first door. I'm calling one last time and Chelsea answers.
Sleepy Chelsea: "He..hello?"
Me: "Hi. What are you doing?"
SC: "I was sleeping..."
Me.: "I can tell. You should open your front door now."
SC: "Why?"
Me: "Just trust me and open your front door."
SC: "Okaaaay."

Door opens....her jaw drops.

Things went very well. We exchanged gifts. She felt badly about the ones she got me but I love them. She loved the ones I got her. I stayed for about 3 hours then drove home.
I talked to her about not worrying about me and her this weekend and just enjoy her holiday. I also told her that she needs to talk to Shawn, the other guy, about us. Even if it means we don't work out he needs to know.
All in all things are good.
Now all I have to do is get off my ass and finish cleaning my place, do a ton of laundry and vuild/clean animals cages.
No problem.
I hope everyone has a wonderful holiday weekend.
Take care.

Remember: "You should open your front door now."-Me