I had resigned myself to wait to see if FG called me after his trip to Canada. Part of me figured I would have to give in and call him first. But I wasn't rushing, especially since the first week of school is busy and tiring. I suppose I shouldn't have felt so much shock to get a call from him. But I did. Even more shocking, he asked me to go to dinner on Thursday. Now, don't get too excited. He didn't have any thoughts about restaurants. I had to choose that. And nailing down a time? I had to do that too. I love flexibility. But there's a fine a line between flexibility and indecisive. So we're meeting at the restaurant I wanted, at the time I wanted on a day that is Jeans Day and payday. Not too shabby to start the weekend.
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