Last night I ran and paid my bills so I wouldn�t make my utilities cranky assed. I didn�t want to come home and cook and decided that sushi, two times in a week, is not such a bad thing. So I went to this sushi place close to the house. One of the sushi chefs there has mid-western, corn-fed, cleft chin, quarterback good looks all in a cute little Asian package. He�s nothing short of dreamy, I swear. Anyways, I�ve only been their once before and it couldn�t have been any sooner than two months ago. He totally remembered me. Yay! I know that is so teenybopperish, but still, it made me feel good. I sat at the sushi bar and we talked most of the time. He has the most adorable coy smile. He waits to smile till he�s already looked away. Just ADORABLE. I think I�ve developed a severe crush.