Notorious b.i.g.g.i.e

Well nothing too exciting but there are a couple blips on the Biggie radar....since my last post about him (Hoppy Easter).


Biggie decided to go to his movie premiere in Florida as you know and got back Easter weeked.  Days had passed and I wondered why I hadn't heard from him.  Well I could continue to torture myself, or I could myself pick up the phone and call him.  "Hey, it's me, wanting to see what's going on in your world."  I went back to work to distract and keep myself busy.  My phone rang once and I knew it was him before looking, but there was nothing but background noise like that of a pocket-dial.  I went back to work and just as I was about to crash for the evening, I started to send him a little text and my phone rang while typing  - it was him.  Weird?! So we catch up for a half hour while he's in Savannah on a movie set.  


He says, "I need to see you when I get back."  Of course you readers know I would like that, I think I would at least.  


He called a couple days later to say hi when he was in South Carolina to say 'hi' because he was trying to make a go of a business deal that he and I had discussed in our previous conversation.  You see I said to him, "I had a dream about you, well not you necessarily but that idea you told me about."  He says, "Whoa, really? You know this stuff kinda freaks me out." "Yes," not holding back, "I didn't want to tell you but I am. I saw your idea on TV."  He says, "Bradshaw, are you kidding me?"  I wasn't, you know.  "They contacted me today!"  So what I can say is my sixth sense may (still) be onto something, and looks like a man who is actually actively trying to get his life back in order and finally land a career he always wanted.  

We have spoken several times since but haven't seen one another.  So you "need" to see me when you get back?  I mean that was about a week ago where he called while I was at school and wanted to go out for sushi or something but I had already made plans with my friends, and I don't ditch my friends for a guy.  Maybe that was my window but I can't jump when he wants to see me, if this is going anywhere or going to lead to something, it has to be on my terms too.  

Mancation Status: border of staying on the beach getting sun, and dipping my feet in the water.