parking attendant saga continues...
ok, this one i really will be able to keep short...
so i went about my usual Tuesday routine today of going to the Safeway (a grocery store chain) right near McKinley Park where i run with Frontrunners to pick up a few items, one of which being a dish from the deli to bring to a potluck i always go to on Tues. nights. so i get my dish from the deli and i'm talking to the safeway employee about my potluck and she asks if it's a community thing and i tell her how i found out about it from Frontrunners, and she asks if that's a gay group and i say yes and she says how she's been trying to find groups and i invite her to it, and she asks for my number, but i didn't feel exactly comfortable with giving her that, so instead i tell her i have a business card for Frontrunners in the car so i go to get that. i pay for my stuff and go out to the car and get the card and write down my name and email (b/c that's way less invasive for me and won't use up my daytime minutes), and i go back in the store. and BOOM who do i see, but yep, Mr. Parking Attendant Guy. he was RIGHT near the deli so of course, i have to pass him on the way back to Kim, the deli clerk, but i just give him the shade of life pretending not to notice him (which is what i did earlier that day in the parking structure), and yeah of course he's still wearing the huge sunglasses even inside the store.
now either he's stalking me or he thinks i'm for real stalking him but i was just going about my usual routine. i so need to let this go, but there's not much else going on in my life so i'll stay intrigued by him for at least another week, i think. or maybe more...
oh, and yes i realize that was a BIG run-on sentence up there, but it's late and i'm tired.
so i went about my usual Tuesday routine today of going to the Safeway (a grocery store chain) right near McKinley Park where i run with Frontrunners to pick up a few items, one of which being a dish from the deli to bring to a potluck i always go to on Tues. nights. so i get my dish from the deli and i'm talking to the safeway employee about my potluck and she asks if it's a community thing and i tell her how i found out about it from Frontrunners, and she asks if that's a gay group and i say yes and she says how she's been trying to find groups and i invite her to it, and she asks for my number, but i didn't feel exactly comfortable with giving her that, so instead i tell her i have a business card for Frontrunners in the car so i go to get that. i pay for my stuff and go out to the car and get the card and write down my name and email (b/c that's way less invasive for me and won't use up my daytime minutes), and i go back in the store. and BOOM who do i see, but yep, Mr. Parking Attendant Guy. he was RIGHT near the deli so of course, i have to pass him on the way back to Kim, the deli clerk, but i just give him the shade of life pretending not to notice him (which is what i did earlier that day in the parking structure), and yeah of course he's still wearing the huge sunglasses even inside the store.
now either he's stalking me or he thinks i'm for real stalking him but i was just going about my usual routine. i so need to let this go, but there's not much else going on in my life so i'll stay intrigued by him for at least another week, i think. or maybe more...
oh, and yes i realize that was a BIG run-on sentence up there, but it's late and i'm tired.