One time we had plans. I laid down to rest my eyes for a moment and fell asleep. Of course, when I woke up, it was 2 in the morning and he had called. So, I called him back to explain what happened and he pretty much told me it was over and that what I had done was even worse than anything he had ever done. I called him again and I still didn’t get to explain. So I called him a third time and he didn’t answer, leaving me to tell his answering machine the story of what happened, none of which he would believe, of course, because it was over in his mind.
We had had a great day the day before and the night before, just stupid me. I know better than to “rest my eyes”.
spinning… in your honor by foo fighters.