I just did an epic nasty gym class and unwittingly found out some more info re the boot camp dude. The ladies were discussing the new classes being held at the gym, and just randomly said his name and that he teaches there. I am all like, "oh that guy!" etc etc. "Yeah I know him, he wears great socks". :)
(I was teasing him about his socks yesterday).
(The same "he" who seems to have been flirting with me and teasing me for weeks now. With me very much joining in of course).
All the while in my head I am feeling like a teenager going omg omg omg omg..... squeeeeeeeee
Also it seems we have similar interests. More than what has so far been discussed playfully at boot camp.
I must try and figure out how the FUCK to discretely suggest we hang out....... without embarrassing either of us in front of our fitness colleagues.
See, he has access to my phone number if - a) he actually knows my name, and maybe actually likes me, and, b) if was going to go against the privacy rules they no doubt have to abide by re accessing our personal info. He wouldn't do that. He is a nerd. I like nerds. :)
I feel like such a 16 year old. ***blush***