New senses

I have been ogling a guy who runs around my building at lunchtime.

When I happen to be coming back from a class, he happens to be near the door I go into, and he is all sweaty and stretching from his afternoon run. I can't help ogling him. He's a cutie, tall, dark, and has that geeky short beard thing going on. I call him Bearded Guy. Often he runs with Bald Shirtless Guy, who is not really my type.

But anyways, today, Bearded Guy and Shirtless Guy were talking with New Third Guy. As I passed them, I realized that Bearded Guy is also my Voice Crush from last year!

DancingFish and I were thinking that perhaps he should now be called Broice Vearded Guy (Crush).

Mrs. Vearded Guy.... it has a nice ring to it...