Follow up to yesterday

One of the librarians and I went to the bar and had a couple of beers with Short Bald last night. It was fun. He has the bluest eyes. He calls me pookie in a really cute joking kind of way. I feel like a 15 year old girl around him. I love/hate it that a boy can make me feel that way. I can't wait until he realizes that I'm way not as sweet and innocent as he thinks I am.

Also, I watched Pet Sematary last night for the first time ever. Scared the crap out of myself. I'm such a wuss.

Have a nice day!