Woke up today to the sound of Mike doing stuff in the bathroom. He was in there for probably 2 hours! I started to wonder what he was up to. Shaving? Yup! Is he gonna ask me out? Yup!
He came out shaved. I was like, whoa! Later on, I moved close to him on the sofa to get a closer look. I was like, Look at me look at me. He looked at me and I laughed. I said, “You do look like Ryan Reynolds!” He was all embarrassed said something about how he knew I was trying to compliment him but I shouldn’t have laughed at him. Hahaha.
He wanted to go to a waffle place. He mentioned it a couple times. I kind of ignored him because I wasn’t hungry yet. And I wasn’t sure if he intended to invite me.
I showed him the hilarious annotated maps on Nomad List, and we laughed. Vancouver and San Francisco are both accurate and funny.
We sat on the long couch and browsed on our laptops some more. Finally he got up and said he wants to go to the waffle place, and I’m welcome to join him.
He was so awkward. It’s like he has a real hard time inviting me.
I do think he kinda likes me.
It was half an hour walk away. So lots of time to chat. I miss chatting with him.
He is still sick though, so not as funny as usual.
I mentioned the first photo shoot I did. He remembered that I mentioned that I had a fling with a model, so he said, And that’s when you met the model/stripper. I said, No, I’ve had many photoshoots. That was later on. But I only ever had a fling with one model. And I explained how Patrick asked to see me without a wig, and said wow I’ve never been so turned on my entire life.
Mike has a good memory. So, I need not be too flattered. He does remember a surprising amount of what I have told him though, and seems to only recall these details about me not other people! Then again we hardly talk about other people.
I just remembered that Emilie said something about calling her mom to Mike, and Mike had no reaction. I asked what’s the context. She said she hasn’t called her in a month. Then we all went, Ohhhh. If she had told Mike, he forgot.
We didn’t flirt. But our arms touched sometimes.
He said he’ll need to live in Canada for half a year next year. I asked where, he said Toronto and Whistler. I said, Why not Vancouver! He said it’s not that easy to make friends. Unlike me, who meets people just from walking. And mentioned something about my love for magic. I told him he is a good looking guy and would have no problem making friends. And that looks don’t even matter for making friends.
Well, it’s next year. He’ll probably have a girlfriend by then!
I don’t think he is compatible with me anyway…