Apr 01, 2004 18:20
Okay, so I just had the handyman over to take out my air conditioners in preparation for the new windows. And now I'm totally girlishly high. I so want to ask him out on a date. Very much my type - or one of my types anyway. I'm usually so good (or just old) yet I didn't look for a wedding ring. Gah! Maybe I won't have the porch people put the a/c's back in, then I could call him. Or, since I have his card, maybe I can email him and thank him again. Is that totally stupid? He was admiring my purple rug and Touchables poster. Maybe I could come up with some clever thing to say. Oh my god, I'm so fourteen.