I went to Vegas last week…and well…honestly. I got to the hotel and I didn’t have a room, somehow my name wasn’t on it even though I paid for it. keith was in a dead zone and I couldn’t get a hold of him, so finally I gave up and got a new room…. i get to the door and realize it is the exact same room that Mike and I had stayed in last year at the same hotel…Keith finally called and then we had to rooms but I didn’t want to move…it was late I was tired and well….it was a sign…

So the next morning the phone rings and it is 4 am in the morning…I thought who is calling me at this time…I answered and it was Britt’s dad she had locked herself out of my house. it was 29 degrees below zero with out windchill, she had her shorts and a tee shirt on…don’t ask how she did it….I don’t know. Anyway, the only person number he had was Mike’s. So he called Mike to get my number then called me to ask if there we spare keys. I said no…he siad what shoudl I do and I said just call Mike back, she only knows the two of us. So he had to go and get her at my house and get her back to her apartment that he rents form him. Not sure the odds on this, but it happened….here I haven’t seen him and he has now been to my house twice in week…. In the middle of that I think Linda might have called him and she said he was mad at her. That I am trying to figure out…..Britt said he was laughing his ass off as he had to unlock her house two weeks ago…

I really want to move forward…but all of this just makes me think about him more..

True love I guess….it is a test of time and will at this point.