No, Thank YOU...

The first night I was in DC, I went to dinner with a bunch of friends that I've known for a long time. During dinner I was given part of my birthday present, which was a bottle of perfume from BR (The other part was the pedicure, which was previously mentioned in my post yesterday). I had just been thinking a few days prior to this that I needed some new perfume, so I loved it. Great idea, gang. Your gifts never disappoint.

A few nights later, I was with Melissa & her husband Aaron at dinner. Melissa told me that I needed to call Matt and say thank you for the gift since she hadn't talked to him and told him what his money had gone towards. {Every birthday, three of the four of us give $20 towards a gift for the birthday girl/boy so that the gift is better.}

So I called Matt. The message went something like this:

"Hi Matt, this is Steph. I just wanted to call and say thank you for the gift. It was so thoughtful of you to buy me a leather thong. The next time I see you, I'll have to try it on for you. It fits great. I just love it. Call me when you get a chance. Love you, bye."

I had a good laugh about how funny I was.

I was on my way back to Melissa & Aaron's house when a guy from my church called. I thought to myself: "Hmm...I wonder why he's calling??"

Oh yeah.

Its because I left HIM the message instead of the person I'd meant to call.

oops.

classy move, Zundel.