little bitty girl

Stefan was supposed to have arrived in Brisbane by 4 p.m Toronto time yesterday. Of course I didn't expect him to call me the minute he arrived, but as the night hours crept up, I started worrying a little. He finally called at around twelve or so, sounding very relaxed and happy. It was so good to hear his voice.

They had arrived and had breakfast. Then went for a run on the beach, played ultimate frisbee, went for a swim in the ocean and was now at a pub.

Thanks for having all that fun, while I was waiting for your call!

Actually, I wasn't that mad as I was out with a girlfriend but really, isn't this just such typical boy behaviour?