stop blushing

I’m sure work will be much better this fall.. As I asked cute guy at work out, and he said the f-word. Friends… This in itself isn’t that bad, but my response to his suggestion that we could hang out (f-word) was “yeah, well, I’m going back home, so..”

Great work! And new reasons to go tomato.

It’s getting worse and worse. Now I blush because my cute boss is 50 feet away and looking somewhat in my direction. Crap. CRAP!

I can say stuff like.. ‘I wonder which one of Magnus and Tomas would be the dominant one if they had sex’ with them in the room, and not blush. But just standing 3ft away from my cute boss… Tomato.