He hasn't called yet...

Had a depressed couple of days because of it. Stomach, of course, being obligingly rubbish - nasty d and horrible pain for the last 2 days. Oh, and no sleep obviously...

He promised he'd call by the close of play Friday, and he hasn't. I feel like a teenager waiting by the phone after a great first date that ends with "I'll call you". And of course Monday is a bank holiday, and I also think he said he was on holiday the rest week.

Here was me believing, just for a minute, that something might just go right, and be 'easy'.

Will I ever learn??