Clearly, this week began in the suckiest manner possible. Work had me crying in the bathroom, and nobody wants that. Well, I took care of it. Quit. Told 'em. Finished it. Gave 'em notice. All the people I like were incredibly kind and supportive about it, in addition to being respectfully shocked. It's been a good Wednesday and Thursday. People whom I didn't think noticed me much (but whom I really like) were also especially kind. Gotta love that.
On to more important business. Happy Hour. Better yet, HH with the crush. I invited. He attended. He said he'd stay for one beer (had another HH to attend), and he stayed for two, plus good conversation that lasted us through the end of our Happy Hour. I tagged along (with an invitation, thank you very much) to the second HH. There was some back touching, some arm touching, overall VERY good body language. He's kind and smart and hot and good to me. So no matter what happens, tonight made me feel oh so very good. And yes, there were numbers exchanged.
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