I am totally crushing on a bartender.
That sounds totally obvious.
I mean--ME--swooning over the one who serves me lovely spiritous libations...it's SUCH a stretch.
But it's more than that.
He's a totally CUTE guy with awesome biceps and pecs who serves me lovely spiritous libations.
And he serves them with a smile. And a little conversation...or a little MORE conversation--at least tonite.
I find myself wondering about the meaning of this comment or that look--I feel like I'm in 7th grade!
I know it's silly and most likely futile.
But it's fun and it make me smile.
That's worth something, right?