Valentine's Day

This post is a little late- I meant to post it on Valentine's Day when I was reminded of this story. It shows how weird I really am- I didn't even fully realize it. This year for Valentine's Day I went home to California- it was my mom's birthday on the 13th and it was a great trip overall. I went to church on Sunday- Valentine's Day and ran into an ex. I never called him an ex because I never called him my boyfriend, but we dated, for a few weeks and I did have to go through the whole breaking his heart routine. Well, he approached me saying, "hey it seems like it's been a while since last time we talked..." I said, "Yeah... you deleted me from facebook!" Blunt, just like that- that's how we are- and sometimes it leads to us being in a fight- which was part of the reason he deleted me apparently. But anyways, later that night he sent me a text saying two years ago (to the day) we had dinner. I wasn't feeling well so we stayed home and we made tortellini (my favorite) with pesto sauce and bread (of course) and then we made sugar cookies. Then he reminded me, which I had completely forgotten that I apparently went through the contacts in my phone and started telling stories about the people in my phone. WHO DOES THAT?! Apparently I do. I don't know how I got onto a topic like that, but he assured me it was entertaining- I'm still not so sure. I mean I know I love to talk and I guess I was just going from person to person telling stories- favorite memories of the people or how I met them- something about a good half of the contacts in my phone. Anyways, that's my story. Point is: I'm weird. REALLY weird. Go figure! :)