First of all, she said no, that she had to go to sleep, instead of getting a pancake with me at some diner.

She has been hitting on me for at least two weeks now, the first week of which I was almost completely oblivious to, so go figure.

She has probably reverted to her 5 year old state and is jumping up and down on her bed thinking "wow, he likes me!". Who knows what else is running through her mind.

Will update Tues or Wed next week, when I said I will be at her bar again.

Life is great! Pity I had to consume this much alcohol to summon the courage. All comments welcome.