I've made it no secret that I like my men like I like my tag teams Young and from Detriot.
I've also said a million times I prefer guys with pale skin, around my height, short dark spiky hair and brown eyes.
Of course there are no guys in this city that are anywhere near single, straight and my type.
So here I was sitting in my pajamas, not showered for the last two days, had not brushed my teeth or anything having a coffee when there was a knock on my door. I opened it thinking it was the landlord coming for rent.
What I found standing there was someone from city hydro to let us know that the new hydro meters were in effect. He had pale skin, was around my height, with short dark spiky hair and chocolate brown eyes.
Oh my god!
I had been having odd vibes this morning of something going to happen. I just put it off to being nervous about the fact my editor is ripping apart my novel. I paid no attention to the vibes. I wish I had, cause I would have at lest brushed my teeth.
I had heard the landlord's daughter in the hall talking to someone, but I figured it was the downstairs neighbour.
Anyway, the hydro rep asked to come in, which is something I never do. No one gets in my apartment, so why the hell did I let him in? Not too sure. He went to sit on my sofa and was drawing attention to his hair. Yes his hair. Within the first minute he made two references to his hair, and started to ask if I had kids. I said no, then he started to talk about his daughter. Then made the comment about how he got into the building, which was the landlord letting him in and dropped the comment that he's got to come back later to talk to the landlord and his daughter again.
That confused me. What does that have to do with me?
Wait it gets weirder.
He asked if I had ever been to Ottawa. No why? That's where he's from. And then went into a long description of the city. I wanted to ask if he was a tour guide or something but did not. Just kept looking at his eyes. But the really odd part, he moved closer to me, to go over the new bill and contract.
Why didn't he just hand it to me? No clue.
Was this something or just a really good sales man?
So my intuition is really messed up. What were the vibes this morning really telling me?
3 comments:
my not sure what that says about intuition as it's part of you what makes you you as a person if that makes any sense.
You have a lot of blogs... I like that about you. Great read, LOL.. Keri (a.k.a. Sam)
i love how you keep blogging. keep it up.:D
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