so i don't spend a lot of time around cute boys i guess because there is this boy that works at the bank and he is just adorable. and whenever i go to the bank, i put makeup on (shameful, i know) just in case he is working. so the other day i was with my sisters and we were going to the bank and so i was telling them about this cute boy that works at the bank and how i love it when he helps me. so we go to the bank and he is there! he helps us and we leave and as we're leaving my sister says in complete seriousness, "well, i guess the cute boy wasn't working today."
maybe i'm a tad more desperate than i thought.
p.s. i'm making chicken pot pie tonight... wish me luck.