HOLY F*CK NUGGETS: STORY NOT OVER.

     HOLY F*CK NUGGETS. (Thank you BFF for the phrase of the week and please excuse my profanity). It has been a good, long ten days since I've written on this blog. Lots has happened. Mostly lots of me being exhausted. Let's just say nannying went into over drive and included me turning into a temporary servant to move this rich ass family into it's palatial mansion. I'm fried.

      I was unpacking boxes at said palatial mansion and so exhausted I was on the verge of tears all afternoon when at around 5:30 this evening my phone rang. Not recognizing the number at first, I let it go to voicemail. Five seconds later it hit me that the area code was FWB's fixed line.

       I had more missed calls. I let it all go to voicemail.

       You let me wait two weeks to hear from you, you can wait a few hours. 

       At 7pm I was off and listened to my voicemail finally.

       And then I was invited to the South of France at the last minute for Christmas.

       By my FWB. Whom I thought fell off the planet again.

       So I called him back. It went to voicemail. Then I called his home line, when his mom, whom I love to death, picked up. We chatted for a while and she reiterated that they'd love to have me for Christmas. She told me FWB had just stepped out for his cousin's 30th birthday party and to call his cell again.

       Which I did. He called back. We chatted. I bought a train ticket to leave tomorrow night.

       I am going to the South of France for Christmas. With FWB. And his family.

       I am smiling like an idiot but also unsure of what to think. Smiling like an idiot nonetheless.

       And the story continues...

       !!!!!