It's raining men

I must say in the last few days, I have managed to turn a couple of heads.

Let's start with bikeridercrush. Saturday involved a nice little walk and dinner outside. We had a lot of fun, and I'm starting to think this may be going somewhere. Then it starts to pour and we have about 15minutes of walking left. We did not opt for the cab since it wasn't cold, and Mr. sexypants walked me to my door.
Now, I was thinking about inviting him in (since ya never know what will happen after romantic date in the rain), but then I remebered how nasty my apartment is. So no, nothing happened. I did get a nice hug and awkwardly avoided what was an attempt at a kiss. Stupid, stupid, stupid.
Here's the kicker: about 10 minutes after I get in, my electricity goes off. Shit. Um...should've invited him in...shit. Oh well, I'll see him soon. But, he did text me that his place was very lonely...so I probably should have invited him in. Hmm...I think a class on not being socially awkward would be beneficial for me.

FFD to Sunday evening. Nice walk with new friend of mine to include a bbq. This guy is sweet, but there is no attraction on my end. That's ok, cuz we have started a 4-square league which is so super cool. If anyone wants to join, uh, just let me know.

Monday, I catch my neighbor in the hall, and I now have a coffee date tomorrow. I don't think anything will happen with this one, but he is a chef and I love to eat, so.... We'll see.

And for the Pièce de résistance: I have managed to turn a head last night on my weekly Wednesday outing (wearing scrubs, mind you). Oh he is so cute. He is a friend of our server (who has become a friend after many Wednesday nights). He is precisely the right amount older than me, finishing school, has job, and looks like Jake Gyllenhaal.
Ok, so I play out the whole night pretty well and we have swapped numbers to chill this weekend. Holycraphesgorgeous!

So, apparently, I still have it. (Oh, and floppyhair crush touched my leg last night).

Also, to add to my awesomeness, I finally cleaned out the crock pot that I made soup in...last month. I cannot even tell you how awfully nasty that shit was. Never again. I will become a clean freak, especially if I want Jake Gyllenhaal to come over and impregnate me.