Every time I go out hoping I'll run into him, I don't. The time I saw him yesterday was the one time I had given up on seeing him that day.
I wish he'd asked for my phone number. Is it bad that he didn't?
Well, I guess he knows where I live.
I'm totally gettting too excited about this after only one time actually speaking to him. I need to chill out BAD.

Update: I didn't see him on my late night dog walk either. Sad. I hope I see him tomorrow.