Yep. He emailed this morning and said he tried to call four times this weekend, but kept getting an “out of service” message. And though I know I left it for him on his answering machine, and he confirmed I did, he said he erased the message after listening to it without writing my number down again because he thought he already had it. Except he had it wrong (switched two of the digits).
Which… *sigh*
Just *sigh*.
Now if that’s not Kismet having a bad hair day, I’m not rightly sure what is.
At least that means it was probably just an honest mistake, and not him being a jackass.
But an iffy short-term memory like that might be bad for other numbers. Such as birthdays. Or Valentine’s 😉
Or, in my case, a Valentine’s birthday.
I trust he was informed of the need to make up for such a blunder, ya?
Oh yes. Quite so.
I believe it is time to introduce you to the concept of pessimism. I have found a lovely summer home there and live quite happily.
What Mavra said.
You’d eventually just have to shoot him if he’s that forgetful. Saves you trouble. 🙂
*laughs*
Thanks, Teresa! I’ll bear that in mind!