An hour and forty minutes later.

01/25/2011

I finally got to chat with Leigh on the phone.
She is a talker. It's cute.
I think the only way I will be able to shush her is to put a finger over her lips. "SHHHH"

She talked about her work, her day, her students, her family, her father who lives in fl. Her x bfs and how crappy they treated her.
Her 3 sisters, her nephew and niece and baby sitting them.
She talked about the tv shows she watches, especially her "thursday night shows"
She talked about moving because of her unemployed roommate. She talked about all her roomates she has had and the various towns she has lived in.

She talked about being Jewish and how she would like to be more Jewish as she didnt have anyone really to celebrate the holidays with this past year so she didnt and she felt bad about it.

She mentioned two friends who she knew liked each other and the guy was like... I like her but I dont know what to do. she goes... ask her out... he goes, I dont know. She: dude, she likes you too. He: she does?

A few separate times she said to me "I am sorry, I usually dont talk this much on a first phone call." and than she would continue talking.

One time I was like... Leigh (she kept talking) Leigh (she kept talking) (I raised my voice a little) Leigh. yes?

Then she was being really cute and did something I would do.
she "Ok, I wont talk"
me "right, we'll see how long that lasts"
About 5 seconds she laughs, "ok, I cant do it!"

After an hour and 40 minutes she goes "we have been talking for an hour and forty minutes." what? "I have to be careful of my minutes"
I said " actually that's an incorrect statement. you talked for an hour and I talked for 40 minutes"
She laughed.

We said our good byes...

I go up for dinner and come back down and I get a message from her
"I really enjoyed talking to you on the phone"