>Kind of Annoyed

>Two nights in a row some random dude has come to my front door. OK, I only know for sure that it was a dude last night. Tonight I didn’t bother getting up off the couch to see who it was.

It’s never who I want it to be…one of my crushes. He just happens to be driving by my house and thought he’d say hello.

Last night, I peeked through the blinds to check out my visitor. In the seconds that I separated the slats, I saw the guy’s eyes start to roll my way. It was like one of those slow motion moments in a CBS crime drama.

I don’t know or care if the dude caught a glimpse of my face. I still won’t answer the door unless he calls first.

About Amy Ruiz Fritz

Wine drinker, LEGO minifigure enjoyer, movie watcher, furniture re-arranger, Nook reader, traveler, online shopper, aphorism collector, cheese lover, humor blogger?

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