An update on the unavailable: Jess is crazy.
We searched for ringtones and talked to a wasp this morning at 1:30am.
I know, I know . . . we should have been sleeping . . . but at least we were talking together for a change, rather than being so tired and upset we barely look at each other.
Anywho. Still unavailable. Pretty happy about it. Ah, the joys of singlehood.