Dutch Girl has a ring. I wonder what that's about. It's not a ring-ring, but it is a ring on her ring finger, where she's never wore one before.
I can't read that woman at all. She's always nice, but it's the classic trap of any barista -- they're at work, and it's their job to be nice. And encounters outside of that context just aren't happening.
Doing recon on someone who isn't on FB (or, rather, on once a month) is rather difficult. There's no posts, no picture changes, nothing to clue you in that there's a fella in the picture and don't bother. She's on Twitter (and I'm not), but it's all work stuff (she's a co-owner of the coffee place, not 'just' a barista). So there's nothing to be learned there.
And no, I'm not going to ask anyone out at their work. That's just shitty. And a fool's errand. So until I find out anything definite, I'm assuming that there is a fella, because yeah. I had to witness someone make a play yesterday at McDonald's, and it was painful for all concerned, except one.
Speaking of fool's errands, going back on OKCupid in the new year is seeming more and more likely. Might as well wait until after the holidays. Ho hum.