December 18th, 2005

My sailor

Hello. Panic, anyone?

Hi. Lovely weekend, marred by the panicking I'm doing right now. Quincy was supposed to call me about 11 hours ago when he landed in Sacramento. I can't reach him.

Heh. Panic, panic, panic.


Or, not.
  • Current Mood
    worried worried
Joe Boys


Disaster averted. Cell phone died, sister had him out running around, yadda yadda yadda.

He shall live. FOR NOW.

(Of course if I'd left HIM hanging for 13 hours...)
  • Current Mood
    relieved relieved