Today has been really nice. I went to sleep earlier than I have in a long time last night, and I still slept until one. I could have gotten up around nine when I woke up the first time, or even ten when I woke up the second time. But I just decided that today was meant to be a sleep in day and kept sleeping. Then I got up, washed my sheets, and took care of some business. I had planned on just staying in all night, eating a frozen dinner and watching Pretty Little Liars alone, which I was perfecty content with. Then one of the OL's text me and asked about getting people together for dinner, so I decided that was a better plan.
So a few of us went to eat, and two of the guys were talking about going to the beach tonight. One of them...okay I can't help it, it was Zuko. Zuko turned to me and asked if I wanted to come. So now I'm waiting for him to text me and say he's coming to get me. But I got back at eight, so its been almost two hours. I'm not really sure anymore if they're going or if he's going to text me at all. I'm trying to decide if I should text him and ask if we're still going.
Before dinner, I was asking the guy who organized it who was coming and who he already asked, and he asked Zuko but didn't say Zuko was coming. Then about an hour before we were supposed to meet, Zuko texted me (aka not the person that asked him to come) to ask if we were still going to eat and to tell me he was going to come. Good sign or not a big deal? Not sure. Which is why I really wanted to go to the beach even though its 45 degrees outside.
Boys. Sigh.