The other night, the fire alarm went off where I have been staying at the extended-stay hotel. On the way out the door, there was a cute guy holding the door open, for whatever reason, while holding a frightened cat. At first I walked past him but then after a few steps past him I heard him attempt to console his frightened cat. My cat was in the carrier I was holding, so I turned around and took his place at the door, informing him that he could go and comfort his cat since I know how hard it can be to hold a frightened cat. I held the door open until the traffic slowed and then I closed it, because quite frankly anyone else coming out could simply open the door themselves.
That moment with the cute guy was what prompted yesterday's random thought:
Sometimes a moment happens and mentally does me in.
I just found myself wondering how I could meet the guy again, and thinking like a true psycho I figured the best way would be to pull the fire alarm and wait for him to show downstairs. Granted that he's still here, of course.
That moment with the cute guy was what prompted yesterday's random thought:
Sometimes a moment happens and mentally does me in.
I just found myself wondering how I could meet the guy again, and thinking like a true psycho I figured the best way would be to pull the fire alarm and wait for him to show downstairs. Granted that he's still here, of course.