chicago and i have been playing this game - this "who will break down and call to apologize first" game. i think that he called this morning at 7, but the call was restricted and he didn't leave a message, so that doesn't count; he has to make more effort than that. the game ends tonight at midnight, and i don't think that either of us will win. kind of a shame because it was an all or nothing deal. i feel like breaking into a footloose song and dancing around in mourning, all kevinbacon-esque...
as per usual, my love life sucks. everything else is GREAT. :)