Wednesday

Nabal and the full court press...

Drunk as expected. Nabal tried getting handsie again. Something he hasn't tried in a while.

"Mama why you always get mad at me? I like touching you."

"When are you going to come home and be my little lady?"

"Let me sleep with you. Move over so I can lay down."

"Let's go to a hotel. We'll spend the night talking. Eat breakfast and spend the day talking. Ok?"

"I have something to tell you...you're gonna get mad at me. Promise me you won't get mad...Ok? Now don't get mad. (He went on to talk about intimate things while trying to recline on my legs.) I knew you'd get mad..."

"Your my wife. I'll paint the bedroom, then you come sleep with me and feel good about it."

This after I told him it was his problem that he needed a lil woman in his life.

For part of all this I was talking to our girl, who happens to be away for a month doing some training. She rarely gets to call. He truly cares about nothing but himself. He kept trying to interrupt. Acting like he couldn't understand why I wasn't paying attention to him. I noticed he caught himself a few times, when he remembered who I was talking to, before hee got nasty that I want hanging up.

I was waiting for his 'big' confession... maybe he was going to come clean. Nope!

"I have no one in my life...no one"

Entitlement, entitlement, entitlement. Lies to cover lies to cover lies. He really does see women as...objects? Low life's? Shallow?

All he's got to do is successfully bed them...and he has them. Didn't he learn that doesn't work from Mary? In fact she called him on that very thing after their encounter. She told him he thought by confronting her with get guy friend, then forcing himself on her that he'd win her. She told him, in so many words, that neither of them had her, nor had any chance of holding her. Ah, but I see that since he did what he did, and let's face it, got away with it. Nabal believes he didn't really do anything bad. Mary did not call the law on him. They continued their banter. He seemingly is forgiven as a friend who went too far. Maybe she figured now she'll get guilt money out of him.

All I've got to say: Not my circus. Not my monkeys.

One more week...and I'll find out how this is all going to go down.