Conversation had last night at work that put me a better mood that I was in.
Verizon guy: Aw, these [iced sugar cookies, you know the doughy kind from kroger] are adorable. I have to get one, just have to. To go with my "Sinful" coffee [Sinful Sundae was the flavor yesterday, when I told him that, he says "Sounds delightfully naughty, not terrible, just enough. You've convinced me to get some." I just said it was kind of chocolately tasting]
Hannah: They are pretty adorable, I mean, they're great. I just wrapped them. Just for you to have with your coffee.
VG: Oh, I know you just wrapped them. I was watching you do it before. [in the LEAST creepy way possible. And if it was creepy, I wouldn't mind to be honest.]
Hannah: Yeah, just for you. Hahahahahaha. [signifying awkward laughing]
VG: Yess ma'am then, I'll have this cookie that's been wrapped for me, that's almost as adorable as the person who wrapped them.
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You have to understand. I stare at this guy on Mondays, he's pretty dang attractive. I joke about how we're getting married to the other girls, when they talk about their crushes on varoius (coughzachcough) cell phone provider employees. He came to the beanery 3 times. Last night.
He's most likely 27 or something and married. And is a salesman, so flirting is more or less his job, but STILL.
That's all for this one.
1 comment:
I WANT ONE.
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