So. . .

A boy likes me, maybe. And I maybe like him. I am not sure. I met him Sunday, and there seemed to be a little something, something--but I wasn't sure. I also talked to him briefly on the phone tonight, and it was awkward in that I like a stranger kind of way.

The best part of this story is that I met him at a joint store meeting with another Pier 1. Oh yeah. We talked on the phone because he was calling my store about the usual neighborly store stuff (and our stores are very neighborly and very close by).

Anyway, so there's that. I might have to call that store more often and try to talk to him. My boss thinks we would be cute (she also noticed the something, something).