Tom gave me a good scare earlier. I really thought something was wrong and was literally sick with worry cuz I had the runs! We agreed he’d call the room if he wasn’t back by 5:30. When 5:30 came and went with no call I began to worry the truck broke down. I called and left a message, then another one just after 6:00. Between his not answering and me not getting any calls, I really began to worry, fearing he may’ve been in an accident. All kinds of horrible scenarios began playing on my mind, like how would anyone be able to get a hold of me if he ended up in an accident? And how would I know if he were dead or just injured? I wouldn’t want to assume he was dead and kill myself just to have him be released with minor injuries to find me dead!

I was so relieved when he finally answered, telling me he had just parked and couldn’t answer earlier while he was driving. He also said he called twice, yet I never heard the phone ring. He tested it once he got up here and still, it wouldn’t ring.

I waited outside the door for him to come up the stairs while some guy in his 20s complimented my skirt a few doors down that was hanging outside since it was cooler today, in the 80s. It’ll be back in the 90s tomorrow.

I swear something is not only out to tease us both with our security but to play with my sanity as well!

I got the beauty basket. It only consists of 3 products and a dozen or so samples, and there’s no way it could be worth $275. It kinda stinks too, but what I’ve tried so far works well.