AZ Called

December 3, 2004 at 7:11 am (Uncategorized)

I was in bed early last night because I was exhausted. I was drifting around in La-La Land when the phone rang at 8:55. In my mind I said, “That’s AZ.” Yep. I was a little bit groggy and he asked if I was okay and I just told him I was really tired and it had been a very long week. He said he had a week of Mondays himself.

AZ: I got your letter.
Inanna: I figured.
AZ : I HAD NO IDEA!
I : Yeah, I figured that out today too. I forgot since I was being nice when I dumped Lex that I didn’t tell you how bad he treated me because he was your friend.
AZ: Hmmm…
(Various bitches, gripes, groans and observations follow)
AZ: I’ve noticed he pushes people away.
I: Bingo and he’ll be alone for the rest of his life unless he realizes that everyone gets hurt, you deal, you move on.
AZ: I know. Hey, I’m sorry about your kitten.
I: Thanks. She wasn’t going to make it. Just happened at the most inopportune moment.
(Talk about our pets insues)
I: I told you I’m making beaded jewelry, you should stop by and see some of it. Maybe..
(cuts me off)
AZ: I thought I’d catch up with you this weekend. (Said quickly)
I: *pause* *pause* Sure. I’ll be around.
AZ: Well, I have to call one of my former renters back about his deposit and he’s just going to make me mad so I want to walk the dog first. Do not walk the dog mad. (Makes reference to “Groundhog Day” about not driving mad.)
(We laugh, say good bye, hang up)

I contemplate what he said… briefly, then I lay down and sleep like a baby and know there’s nothing I can do other than, let it flow.

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