As I stepped up to the counter to order a chocolate croissant this morning at my favorite little coffeehouse, the guy waiting on me bowed.
That's right--he bowed to me.
Boys, take note: while you don't have to bow in order to make a girl happy, it's the little things that count. No, I take that back. Bow to us, for we are goddesses.
I could SO get used to behavior like that.
Ciao, dahling!
~*Krissy*~