I went early to my meeting at the pizza joint today. Mr. Wasabi came over and touched my back and said hello.
We chatted briefly. My skin was dancing the entire time. I was not bold and I did not ask him out. I’d like to say because February is in the bag, thanks to Mr. H2O, but my lack of boldness probably has more to do with me being tired of reaching out to guys I’m interested in and being rejected (Mr. Potential Future Business Partner and Mr. Murse).
DD says that Mr. Wasabi and I are warming up to each other and that there’s always next Friday.
When I went over to Mr. Wasabi after my meeting to collect some material for my business/artwork, he put his hand up for a high-five. Talk about chemistry, my heart skips every time we touch.
