…didn’t happen. I canceled! I suck, huh? Nah, not really. I really wasn’t up to it at all. I woke up feeling blah. I had a headache and was dragging around the house. I didn’t get my hair done, like I planned or anything. It was that time of the month, and I wasn’t really trying to get on trains to sit up in someone’s face.
I called her at about 10 in the morning. I wanted to let her know as early as possible, that I wasn’t going to make it. She didn’t answer or text back until 3pm; she was asleep. She was disappointed because she canceled her thing for our date. I could have tried to make it happen, but I really didn’t think I was going to be good company. Turns out it was also her time of the month and she had cramps.
We plan on doing it at another time. I think I have already put her in the “friend” category, so I am in no hurry.