WooooHoooo, even a stranger thinks I'm hot.
I'm still cute enough to be flirted with. *blush*
I stopped to get gas on my way home again today, and made some small talk with the guy at the pump, the place is small and only has the two pumps (1 pump 2 sides).
So I start filling, he gets out and comments about how hot it is.
I say yeah, but at least you have AC.
He said, "hey you have windows."
M: "Yeah but when the air that blows in is hot it doesn't help that much."
He goes to prepay, and I go to finish paying- I had given my cash, but gave to much so went for my change. We stood in line, he was in front of me. He turns and says, you know I was only teasin out there.
M: I know; and smiled.
He went back out and started pumping, I had to wait for my change.
I went out and walked out to my car, which was on the far side of the pumps.
H: Bye
M: Bye
H: It was nice talking to you.
M:, You too, have a nice day, and I got in my car.
H: Hey wait! Can I ask you something?
M: Sure.
He leaned in my window.
H: Are you married?
M: Yes, sorry.
Damn, made my DAY! And it's not like he was a creep either. He was driving a brand new Nissan Altima, late 20's, early 30's 150-160, nicely built, nice tan, well groomed, dark hair, good teeth.
Tom had called me while I was in the store too, I had one missed call on my phone so I called him as I was pulling out and told him the whole thing. I felt so good and Tom was like good for you. I love my hubby. He understands. *hugs* to my baby. I had to tell him that it still wasn't as good as coming to my sexy bald headed man, because- honestly- it isn't. I love my baby. But damn it feels good that a stranger would flirt with me, especially today, when I felt like complete shit when I left work.