I'm not calling you a liar, just don't lie to me.

REALLY productive day. I love how Sundays are just always like that. Even when I do nothing on Sunday, it feels like I did everything I needed to do. Today, however, I didn't do nothing. I cleaned my house. And BOY did I clean. From root to tip, guys. I also bought a lamp for my living room and got an awesome deal on it, so I rewarded myself with Spring Oreos. Where did I get both a lamp and Oreos, you ask? None other than Target, definitely one of my favorite places on the planet. Now here is a story for you.

So after I clean my house, I am, of course, filthy. I took a shower and for some reason felt compelled to do my hair and makeup. Not a full face of makeup, just enough to look put-together with my glasses on. And my outfit was kind of cute, too. I went to my normal Target (they were having a sale on lamps), but there was something I wanted that wasn't there, so I thought I'd give the ole Millerville Target a shot since I had some time. And wouldn't you know, they had just what I was looking for. Here's the fun part: There was a really cute guy there. He was SUPER tall (sorry, Lauren and Steph, I can't stop being attracted to that), and he was wearing a yellow shirt. I probably wouldn't have noticed him, but he let me pass in a busy aisle, and I think that's nice. Also, it was one of those situations where every corner I turned, he happened to also be there. So I noticed him. I thought maybe he noticed me, too, so I snuck around to the makeup aisle then peeked, and he was looking at me! I had a grocerystalker, y'all, and he was cute! Maybe some people would be creeped out by that, but I was very flattered. Alas, like most of these stories, nothing came of it, but it made my day. And who knows if I'll every run into him again, but I just may shop at the Millerville Target a little more often.