Every Day is Like A Sunday Evening

Another day has gone by. Just got off work, yes, I do work . I have to, I'm a responsible adult with a child, even though I manage to be a student and total spaz at the same time...go figure!

So, work....what can I say? I have the weirdest boss. Soooo moody it's unbelievable. I've just come off my third shift there, but he seems to think I should know it all right this second. Yea, like I'm some sort of mind reader... I might have known it all if ANYONE would tell me what I am supposed to do!!! My new work place is sort of like a bingo alley. Turn the little handle and see all the little balls with the numbers rumble in the big glasstumbler and hope for the right number to show up... Jeez...! He makes me laugh though. If customers knew what he says about them behind their backs, they'd sue his a**. Ha ha ha

Well, this job is at an airport at the café there. And guess who was one of my customers today? Aaa, Mr.E. Cannot believe it. I knew he was flying today, but managed to forget it ( and with a boss like mine, who wouldn't?). So when I saw him I started sweating uncomfortably... I think everyone could see how I feel for him. He's just so....there's only one word for it, gorgeous! The thing is, everyone else (well at least the female species) thinks so too, but he doesn't seem to know. And that's what makes him even yummier...

When he realised that we couldn't have a chat he looked sad, so sweet. I'm not someone who thinks I'm all that when it comes to men, but I don't think I'm the ugliest duckling around either. Thing is, he's just so good looking I'm surprised that he wanted to snog me a few times way back when, let alone be my friend now and hang out. Like when my daughter and I were ill, he brought us a DVD to watch and offered to take us to the chemist to buy medicine for little F. ( He was too nervous going hemself in case he'd buy her the wrong meds. All together now; aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaw...)

I'm going to dream about Mr.E tonight. I mean, that's innocent enough, isn't it? It's not like I'm going to try to steal him from his girlfriend, that's not me. And if he'd be one of those guys who cheats, he'd get knocked off my list of yummy guys straight away! I like to dream about him, cos I keep thinking that he can't be as good as he seems, no one is, right?