Of course.

On a lighter note, Today I was also hit on in a pretty freaking obvious way by a paunchy hippy pharmacist in front of my peers. Honestly, don't comment on my "dark penetrating eyes and dimples" (his words) right after you tell us how you are going to retire this year. You are old, and therefore super creepy while hitting on a 20-something student.

Of course this happens on the same day that the potential boy and I do not exchange even one word. I feel awesome.