I really really fancy my window cleaner . He's young, really really nice looking and easy to talk to. He comes once a month to clean my windows and I always make him a coffee which he says he looks forward to. So why is it when he appears my house looks like a sh*t tip? This morning I really could have died. It looked like I'd been burgled honestly. I wasn't even dressed at at 11.00 and i was in my oldest, scruffiest, bag ladyish clothes and my hair well don't even go there. I was so ashamed I promptly went round and shut all the curtains. He must have thought I was nuts and I wondered why he finished his coffee and buggered off as quick as he could. Normally he chats for a bit. Arghhhhhhhh. He's the only person I've really fancied in months since my ex really.
Is it just me?? I might as well give up now lol.