Probably Not A Lesbian After All

It didn't occur to me until this evening that my birthday is in a few days. Each year that passes brings less and less desire to celebrate. Really strange to think that I'm fully enveloped in my mid-20s, inching closer and closer to 30. Thoughts are dangerous.

So about that lesbian thing... I can't conclusively say that she was, for she may have just not been interested in me. Regardless, the possibility of lesbianism can not be ruled out.

Here's what happened... I was sitting in Panera for close to four hours, laptop fired up and work being completed. A couple of hours into my quasi residency, this girl comes in and sits at the table across from me. Over the next couple of hours, I notice her looking at me every so often. Anyway, at a little before nine, I start packing up my things to leave and she gets up and heads toward the restrooms. I think to myself, what the heck, so I scribble a short note with my phone number and email address and leave it on her table.

Of course, I haven't heard from her. I didn't really expect to. I didn't really expect anything either way. Just one of those random borderline-creepy, borderline-geeky things I tend to do on a regular basis.

For all I know, I could have had a piece of my sandwich stuck to my face and she couldn't help but look at it. Who knows.

It has been a manic Monday and I'm drugged up to make sure I sleep tonight. Here's to Tuesday.