I have meant to write this post for forever and kept forgetting about it until I re-read my Panera post last night. I was talking with my BFF about Panera boy later that night and she said, "You know...he kept looking over at us." You know what my first thought was? Vindication! I'm not crazy! The second? Shit. Another missed opportunity on another cute boy due to my shyness and horrible flirting techniques. Also the inability to tell when basically any man has a crush or is hitting on me. Unless it's obvious it blows passed me.
Damn.
