star struck.

So the other day, aka yesterday, I was at work.

I look really good in my uniform. Trust me.

Anywho, I saw someone walking towards me who looked vaguely familiar. Then it hit me. This super cute young lady was Caliey! No joke. I whispered to my co-worker something about how she’s basically famous and I stalk her. No big deal.

So Caliey comes and orders from me, and I forget how to even talk. I’m literally star struck.

I try to be cool, because it’s not cool to freak out at people just because they are themselves, and ask if she is who I already know who she is.

And I say her name wrong.

I inform her that I love her blog, and then she asks me what blog is mine.

And I forget my blog name.

Bless you Cailey for not running away like the frightened person you should have been!