I walked into work Thursday feeling horrible. After about an hour, in walked the most gorgeous guy I have seen in at least six months. He said he was filling in, which shouldn't have surprised me. No one hot is ever a REGULAR...that would work out far too well.
I figured he was probably seeing someone and went on working, though I certainly kept an eye on him. He talked to the other girl about her relationship issues and mentioned something about his photos being in a gallery. My ears perked up, naturally. Attractive photographers do not show up in front of me every day.
After awhile a salesman named Matt came into the room. "Hey, Scott, you working here today?" he asked immediately. I looked at him for a second.
"Looks that way, doesn't it?" I asked, raising an eyebrow. Scott grinned and Matt glared.
"Hey! No smart remarks from the new girl."
"That doesn't leave me anything to say." was my next comment. Matt wisely remained silent and left the room. Scott was duly impressed. However, before I could fully congratulate myself for being the smart ass I am...I overheard Scott talking about the troubles in his sex life with "Will."
Apparently, just working somewhere else wasn't enough. Seeing someone wasn't enough...it had to be another guy.
So...the first guy I am attracted to in months is gay. Lovely.