magicbeans. nothing if not awkward.

In spite of the brightly shining sun this morning Chris didn't get up for brunch. Or, at least didn't answer my noon-something phone call pertaining to brunch, and didn't call me back until after the sun had gone down. He didn't return a phone call I made yesterday evening either, so honestly, I have no idea what he was up to, and didn't ask when I eventually talked to him.

'What did you do with this beautiful, sunny day?' he asked when he called.

'Worked.'

'Exciting. Are you going to Jessie and Liza's party later?'

'I was planning on it.'

Aside from a few trips to the supermarket (and sleeping, which I may be a little behind on, but I still do more of than I did while I was in school) it's the first time I've been out of my office and away from my computer in about a week. This December has been, in many ways, an echo of last December. Although, working from home, with even less social interaction. So getting out was good for me.