Thinking of ways I could shake myself out of this funk, I thought about calling the Boyfriend just to hear his voice. I decided against it because, I was
- not wanting to sound cheesy by calling him up and saying, I just needed to hear your voice...
- not wanting to sound like I was checking up on him by saying, hi, just calling to see what you're up to...
- not having other excuse to call him, especially while sitting in the locker room!
- resigned to the fact that I would probably get his voicemail and not actually get to even talk to him.
After blinking to make sure I was actually seeing what I thought I was seeing, I smiled at the waver and was ready to almost burst into tears of excitement. There he was, the Boyfriend, in the flesh, and waving at me!!
Instead of running, I went to the work out area with him, which was probably the best thing to do, to give my knees a break.
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