Work was crazy. The only thing I can figure my boss had to let the new girl hang herself. One of those "you didn't pick her" hires. She hasn't been pulling her weight.
I got out of there. The buses were running late. I did not tell Buddy when I saw him but the other bus came first, I could have ridden it. But 1. It was packed and 2. I figured Buddy was coming. So I waited, the bus was mostly empty, we could talk a little.
He has been talking about food places. We do that, where's a good place to eat, what's your favorite meal. He was talking me into "One of those greasy quesadillas after you do the Bible Handout" which does have appeal. He was also telling me about a little food truck not far from my home (he doesn't know where I live) not on a bus line.
Is he working up to asking me out? I don't know. I have figured out he is the kind of man who wants to set the pace. I think his problem is he's very good looking (for real), and very easygoing so he has to say no a lot, to women.
But I'm not sorry I gave him my number. I got home on time, but am very tired, I am going to bed. Hopefully I will wake up early.
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