Friday, January 09, 2004

Where's Trixi?

Holy cow, that bible salesman came back by. His name is Nathaniel. He showed me the order form. It's written in Trixi's handwriting. She really did order it. Won't Tim feel silly now?

I asked Nathaniel why it took him so long to deliver the bible. Trixi has been gone for so long. He looked confused and then he looked at the order form and showed me that Trixi ordered it six weeks ago. What does that mean? He said she was here at the house when he came by.

Then he said she has a blue clay facial when he came to the door so he couldn't really see what she looked like. I have no idea what this all means. It's very strange. He said she sounds an awful lot like me but then a lot of people say that.

I want to call Tim and ask him what it means that Trixi ordered something from this very house just a few weeks ago but I have been calling him every single day. I need to think this one through on my own.

Oh yes, I asked the bible salesman why his card rang through to an escort service. He looked shocked and then asked to use my phone. He got right through to his cell. I must have misdialed. Sheesh, life is confusing enough without me making stupid mistakes.

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