Page 109 of Love Undecided
“Smart ass,” I reply. “Do we even know for sure that he’s going to come here today?”
“Yes and no, it’s mostly a hunch. But I have faith in my hunches. Like you with your feelings.”
We sit in silence for a few more minutes. I’m tempted to pull out Candy Crush again. I swear I have the attention span of a four year-old lately. Just sitting here is driving me a little crazy. I hate having absolutely nothing to do but wait.
“Waiting has got to be the most mundane and wasteful activity ever,” I tell Bauer.
“Actually,” he says without looking at me. “It’s a very disciplined activity that requires intense concentration and focus. On top of that, more frequently than not it produces amazing results, especially in comparison to the time spent. The ratio of time spent versus results gained is in our favor.”
“I don’t even know what that means,” I tell him.
The parking lot starts to fill up, I pull out my phone to see what time it is.
7:40am.
He could get here at any time now.
