So every Monday, I have a froyo night. It’s a place right across my neighborhood so I figured why not make it a weekly thing.
Why Mondays? Well, this really cute guy works at the front counter tonight. In fact I’m writing this post sitting in the shop. Is that weird?
I’m trying to bring up conversation but I keep coming up blank. The only question I’ve asked him concerns business during week.
He seems to be studying something and I sort of want to ask what he’s studying or what grade he’s in, but that seems too obvious, doesn’t it?
*breathes heavily in suspense*