Barb's Burblings

I was waiting for the

I was waiting for the elevator on 11 when another person in my company strolls up, along with a very good-looking young man. Who’s tall. And has great eyes. And smiles at me. I figure that hey, maybe he’s applying for a job. I ask Leslie. It turns out he’s an intern. And he’s been here for months. And I didn’t know about him! Leslie doesn’t think his college is local, either, so he’ll be leaving. Nooo! I just found out about him! Apparently I wasn’t here when he was introduced to everyone. Dammit. Finally we get a hot guy here and I don’t know about him. Don’t leave, hot guy!