Fishing for Reasoning

So the bartender texted me a couple of times last night. Checking in on me I suppose. It was odd. How was your day? How was your evening? Etc. After I answered the questions I went to bed. He called me later that evening, around 11, and woke me right the hell up. I had that heart pounding thing going for me trying to figure out who the heck was calling me. I asked what he was doing but he said he had the wrong number.
So, like a dumbass, i texted him this morning to ask what it was all about. He never responded, but said he learned his lesson cause I sounded mad. I'm like, you called me at 11. I was asleep. What part of me being up since 1 a.m. did you forget? I haven't heard from him since. And I'm not upset that I haven't heard from him. Now I remember why I don't date. It's so much flipping effort to just try and keep up with all the crap that other person brings. I wanted easy. I wanted a one night stand. I'm not crazy upset I didn't get it, just frustrated I had to deal with all the other crap.

I still haven't turned on messenger. I'm going to keep it off for a while. I'm also trying to keep posting on fb to a minimum, but that one may be more difficult than I realize.

I'm supposed to go down to Louisville on Friday and catch a movie with Nic. Not sure how I'm going to do that yet, but I'm sure I'll come up with something. I hope I come up with something.