Mostly Dead at This Point...

Not gonna talk about riding yesterday. Not really in the mood.
Texted with and called Emmy. Yayness.
I took a chance and texted him. He texted back! YAYAYAYAYAYAY!!!
I had to stop texting, but I told him he could call me if he wanted. He didn't call.
I got home, ate dinner, watched a movie, finished a pie (yes, ME, cooking! -legasp-), and went to bed. Before I turned out the light, I checked my phone one last time. New voicemail! Yay!
I held my breath as I listened to that creepy woman tell me I had one new message--as if I didn't already know that.
Finally, after an agonizing moment, I heard his voice come on.
"Hey, Faye. It's Eliot. I'm calling because I finally got a signal, but I don't know how long it will last..."
The rest of the message (about 30 seconds) was filled with a low fuzz. Then it ended. I will call him back later. I can't wait! ^^

Love,
Faye

PS
HAPPY THANKSGIVING!