5th December 2014
Matt: Evening, beautiful.
Anah: Where have you been?!
Matt: Why? Have you been waiting by your cell waiting for me to text?
Anah: Yes.
Matt: Really?
Anah: Really.
Matt: Interesting.
Anah: I've been trying to do other stuff to keep me occupied...
Matt: Such as?
Anah: Well, I tried to read a book but I just couldn't concentrate. Then I decided to wrap some Christmas presents... then I got really frustrated because the stupid thing wouldn't wrap tidy... then I got really angry so now I'm meditating, but I don't think it's working. The whales are driving me crazy with their whining.
Matt: Whales?
Anah: Eden swears by yoga and relaxation music. She gave me a CD but it's just full of whales 'singing' but they sound more like they're drowning than, you know, singing.
Matt: Whales can't drown.
Anah: Whatever... they sound like beached whales.
Matt: That's mean.
Anah: Yeah, well... that's what they sound like.
Matt: I'm guessing you're really frustrated.
Anah: Like you wouldn't believe.
Matt: What was the book you tried to read?
Anah: The Time Traveler's Wife.
Matt: Didn't like it?
Anah: I saw the movie... and I hated it. So, on principal that the movie was awful, I automatically hate the book. Plus, it's too much romance for me.
Matt: And God forbid if you're exposed to too much romance.
Anah: Exactly.
Matt: What were you trying to wrap?
Anah: Perfume. I bought Eden some perfume and it comes in cylindrical packaging and it was horrible to wrap.
Matt: And the meditating?
Anah: I quite liked that... apart from the crappy music.
Matt: Why didn't you try music that you like? The Eagles?
Anah: Um... I hadn't thought of that.
Matt: Maybe next time, then.
Anah: Maybe.
Matt: Just one thing, though...
Anah: What?
Matt: Why were you trying to occupy yourself in the first place?
Anah: Because I've gone right back to the start when it comes to my Matt List.
Matt: Right back to the start?
Anah: Yep. I've put all the Matthews back in the game.
Matt: All of the Matthews?
Anah: All of the Matthews. But then I got confused.
Matt: Confused?
Anah: Again- why do you repeat everything I say?
Matt: Double checking, that's all. So, you got confused?
Anah: Yeah... I just... My brain is fried.
Matt: You know how you can stop that from happening?
Anah: By blackmailing you into telling me who you are?
Matt: Nice try.
Matt: But no.
Anah: Then how, Obi Wan?
Matt: Stop looking.
Anah: Stop looking?
Matt: Now who's the parrot?
Anah: Parrot?
Matt: You're repeating what I'm saying... like a parrot.
Anah: You're on thin ice, buddy.
Matt: Sorry... But, yeah- stop looking. You'll find me in two weeks and one day.
Anah: But that's still two weeks and one day too much.
Matt: It's not, really... I've been waiting the better part of my life for the Winter Ball.
Anah: Do you really want me to stop looking for you?
Matt: I want you to stop stressing about it.
Anah: Easier said than done, Honey Bun.
Matt: I know, Babe.
Matt: I love you, Penguin.
Anah: I love you too, Matthew.
Matt: I better let you get back to your meditation.
Anah: Um... yeah. Thanks. And I'm gonna take your advice.
Matt: You're gonna stop looking?
Anah: Highly unlikely... but I am gonna put on some of my music and chill out.
Matt: Enjoy.
Anah: I don't think that's possible.
Matt: Isn't that what meditation is for? Enjoyment and relaxation?
Anah: Um... I wouldn't know. When I need to enjoy or relax I either go to Krav Maga classes or run. It's too late for either of those, so...
Matt: Either way, just relax.
Matt: I love you, Anah.
Anah: You already said that a minute ago.
Matt: And? I love you more now that I did a minute ago and you needed to know that.
Anah: I love you too, you sap.
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