So I just got hit on by a handsome man as I was walking home from Starbucks. Rufus and I went there for a little nightcap after a full Sunday, with church followed by a surprise party for a good friend. In other words, a full day of koinonia. So, I'm feelin' pretty good. Anyone who knows me via face or via blog knows that I am given heart and soul to my husband, my other half, mi media naranja. Still, it's a good feeling for a 30-year old.
Lest you think I posted for the sole purpose of bragging (never!), I would also like to share that I had an amazing weekend. After a short walk with Rufus Sat., I spent the day in blessed koinonia with a favorite friend. Bagels, coffee, pictures, shopping, potatoes, and pizza. What more can I say? It was a dream come true.
After a sad Thursday, I met a good friend at Starbucks Fri. morn., and let it all out. I cried on her sympathetic shoulder. We talked about a lot of things, the way girls do. In the evening, I went to a Dodger game (my 1st professional baseball game!) with my other half and the aforementioned favorite friend and some other friends. Very exciting!
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That is a nice feeling when that happens. As I continue to get older, I really appeciate such gestures. The last time I got hit on was when I took Chelle and Kimmy shopping and one of the dudes at AE hit on me.
Now, it had been so long, I was flattered... Not interested, just flattered.
Hey take whatever compliments I can get ;)
Being hit on may simply mean you are still a viable human being.
Wow! That sounds like a great weekend! One can never go wrong with baseball :) ...and btw, that anonymous comment wasn't me.
Man! Hit on by a man! I don't know if I'd feel flattered by that kind of hitting on-possibly-but mainly I was just glad it was a normal guy and not a creepy looking sleazy type, or one that was mot right in the head, or fatuous seeming.
By the way, I like the new picture, no offense to your lovely spouse.
"A viable human being. . . "
Was that supposed to be a compliment?
I don't think I've ever been hit on by a man. It hasn't bothered me.
Well, I can say that I have been hit on by a man multiple times. He eventually gave up the flirting and just asked me out. My first thought was... "Don't I look straight?"
But I turned him down. I must say, it was one of the most awkward moments of my life.
Oh, my gosh, tk, I think I'd just die . . . but then again girls are friendlier, and it's not unusual for two girls to go out for coffee or lunch, so I probably wouldn't realize I was being hit on.
Anyhow . . . back to the baseball game. The Dodgers beat the Giants.
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