Mr. Valentine and I will be going out tomorrow night, or for those of you whom 3:20 is closer to morning then bedtime..tonight.
Unfortunately while he may be discrete about not letting his team members know that we're gonna go out...we was less discrete about actually asking me tonight. So now the worst people know...members of S's hockey....
Oh and S was only about 10 feet away on his cell at the time as well.
As I've said before its "frowned upon" for us (the bartenders) to date men's league team members...but I want to. I just didn't want the whole bar to know...but what's done is done..no changing it.
However I definitely have a bigger crush on Mr. Soccer and Mr. Torn Groin. But as of yet, do not yet know their level of interest in me...so I guess I'll take what I can get right. But I really like Mr. Torn Groin...he's so yummy.
I live for Wednesdays.
Where you going? What you doing?
ReplyDeleteI want to say forget about S, but I think you'll need a new job for that! How goes the job hunt?