Good news, bad news

I hadn't heard from Glenn in a while. Then last night, several times, I would just say out loud "Glenn, call me! Please!!!" Then, I thought it must be like 10 o'clock. I opened my phone to check the time and saw that it was just after nine. I begged the phone, "Call me, please, call me!" And then...the phone rang! It was open in my hand and it rang, with his name on the display! I just sat there, stunned. Then of course I picked it up! But isn't that amazing? Maybe my powers are coming back (if I ever had any). I didn't tell him I was praying and hoping that he would call...I don't want him to think I'm desperate!

That was the good news. The bad news is that he told me he had to go to Cali for a while. Two months. And I won't get to see him before he leaves! That sucks! He better call me like he said he would! I really hope he thinks about me...even if it's not as much as I think about him!