ahahaha got him
I had a really nice time in Stockholm. The children's bookstore was nice, and I'm definitely going to be buying from them. They work a lot with foreign languages. The trip to the suburb library was great too, although there was a lot of walking in very cold head wind plus a 30 minute subway ride. I had an AWESOME time during the meeting there, since their YA librarian was a fucking hot guy who looked pretty much like Daniel Jackson, minus the muscles and with longer hair. Also, he looked interesting. I couldn't help myself and just *had* to see if I could make him react to me. So I did that little half smile and pretty much out and out staring thing, and pretty soon he was fiddling with his neckline and biting his lower lip and fiddling with his hair. I'm like, YAY VICTORY, because nothing feels quite as good as feeling attractive when you're 40 kgs overweight. Also, I'm grateful for not being a teenager still, because my self confidence is so much better now. 30s rule. I spent quite some time describing his beautiful hands to Linda when I got home. I'm sad she couldn't see him.