08-29-2014, 05:43 AM
I've always been introverted. I can be very sociable and talkative with people that I know. With strangers, though, it is very difficult. Or, at least it feels that way to me.
Today I took a coffee break and walked from my office to the local Peet's. After the barista handed me my drink I walked over to the bar for my half and half. As I approached I saw there was another man there wearing running shorts and a T shirt. Unlike SO MANY people around me -- mostly students at the university -- this guy was a) attractive and b) at least somewhat age appropriate. Definitely younger than I am but still, I'd guess somewhere between 45 and 55. All this went through my mind in a split second.
I sort of live in my own little rock and roll fantasy world. I seldom interact with anyone IRL except at work. So, I'm getting my half and half and this guy asks me, "Do you know anything about honey?" I must have looked at him with a rather puzzled expression so he went on, "I heard that if you pour honey into a cup of hot coffee it turns into some kind of poison."
"Well, I've never heard that," I said, "but then again all sugar is 'poison'." I could see he was contemplating that so to lighten the mood a bit I added, "not that I don't use it; I figure if I don't abuse my body somebody else will."
I've finished what I went to the bar to do and there really isn't anything more to say. I felt the guy *wanted* to say *something* more (could be my wishful thinking) but what followed was just this tiny bit of awkwardness between us before I finished putting the lid on my coffee and walked out the door.
What bothers me is how uncomfortable I feel whenever I find myself in these little "in passing" conversations with total strangers. A part of me feels like I *ought* to know how to be at least a tad more sociable and inviting. I mean, here was another human being -- an attractive one at that -- who bothered to speak to me. Granted it was an ODD subject of conversation to begin with but still. What I really wanted to say was, "DAMN YOU'R HOTTER THAN MY COFFEE, WANA HANG OUT SOMETIME?"
Today I took a coffee break and walked from my office to the local Peet's. After the barista handed me my drink I walked over to the bar for my half and half. As I approached I saw there was another man there wearing running shorts and a T shirt. Unlike SO MANY people around me -- mostly students at the university -- this guy was a) attractive and b) at least somewhat age appropriate. Definitely younger than I am but still, I'd guess somewhere between 45 and 55. All this went through my mind in a split second.
I sort of live in my own little rock and roll fantasy world. I seldom interact with anyone IRL except at work. So, I'm getting my half and half and this guy asks me, "Do you know anything about honey?" I must have looked at him with a rather puzzled expression so he went on, "I heard that if you pour honey into a cup of hot coffee it turns into some kind of poison."
"Well, I've never heard that," I said, "but then again all sugar is 'poison'." I could see he was contemplating that so to lighten the mood a bit I added, "not that I don't use it; I figure if I don't abuse my body somebody else will."
I've finished what I went to the bar to do and there really isn't anything more to say. I felt the guy *wanted* to say *something* more (could be my wishful thinking) but what followed was just this tiny bit of awkwardness between us before I finished putting the lid on my coffee and walked out the door.
What bothers me is how uncomfortable I feel whenever I find myself in these little "in passing" conversations with total strangers. A part of me feels like I *ought* to know how to be at least a tad more sociable and inviting. I mean, here was another human being -- an attractive one at that -- who bothered to speak to me. Granted it was an ODD subject of conversation to begin with but still. What I really wanted to say was, "DAMN YOU'R HOTTER THAN MY COFFEE, WANA HANG OUT SOMETIME?"
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