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Lonely in Idaho
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So I get home from work today and start getting my things out of my car...gloves, safety glasses, my lunch bag, etc. I turn to go up the stairs to my apartment when the cute girl that lives with my (gay) friend downstairs comes outside. We talk for a half second, how was your day etc., and she says "Hey, in a few minutes you should come down and try some of this bread me and Katie (another roommate) made. It's really good." I say ok and go upstairs.
I throw my bag in the corner where I leave it everyday and decide to lay down for a minute to rest and have some quiet. And, frankly, to grapple with the anxiety now boiling in my stomach.
Long story short I pulled the blanket over my head and went to sleep for two hours. I went down to my car to go meet my boss for a quick errand and she was sitting outside, and says to me (kinda jokingly) "Hey, way to ditch me on the bread thing!"
I'm told by my (gay) buddy she thinks I'm kinda cute in a 'weird way'. Not sure what that means or how to take it.
But dammit, why didn't I just go eat the stupid bread? :club:
I throw my bag in the corner where I leave it everyday and decide to lay down for a minute to rest and have some quiet. And, frankly, to grapple with the anxiety now boiling in my stomach.
Long story short I pulled the blanket over my head and went to sleep for two hours. I went down to my car to go meet my boss for a quick errand and she was sitting outside, and says to me (kinda jokingly) "Hey, way to ditch me on the bread thing!"
I'm told by my (gay) buddy she thinks I'm kinda cute in a 'weird way'. Not sure what that means or how to take it.
But dammit, why didn't I just go eat the stupid bread? :club: