It's late

Welp....life is weird.

I am on my way to a week of not knowing what the hell to expect!

I get picked up....and find out cherub went out of the country over X-Mas. Am guessing with his ex-wife and kids for some reason. The guy who lives with him had no idea we had been out of contact for 8 months. Cherub mentions running into me all the time and how it was so funny!

I bite my lip and refrain from getting into my avoidance of him. His roomie had no idea, think it is weird that he thought we were communicating all these months.

So, we go eat and cherub is very interested in me and what I have to say....okay.

Then we pick people up.

Pick up the first guy, he is not well.

Pick up the next two and cherub tells me how happy he is to have me there and is holding my hand and jumping up and down in his seat.

The two people we pick up are his family members who were at the ski rental place, but were not introduced to me...cuz of the weirdness of it all. So, I tell cherub he made it weird for everyone...and then he says his son had sent him a message earlier saying he knew I was going and that was why he didn't want his son going. Cherub lied again. He also told his son (who has a broken limb) that the reason he wasn't going was his broken limb. DRAMA!

So, I go to the restroom...next thing I know the ailing guy has grabbed my seat---I come back and stand for a minute--he ignores me...he ain't giving it up. He doesn't say "excuse me, do you mind?" or anything polite.....now, I find this rude.

I figure out a seat, then cherub asks me to come sit next to him on the floor space next to him...he said he prefers me there anyways and is happy to have me so he can hold my hand.

Time for bed...uh oh...cherub and I are sharing a bedroom and a bed. What will happen? ;-)