A couple months ago the office was abuzz about the hot, young new guy who just started. I'm 48 and married and have no interest in that way, but I just wanted to see for myself. His office is by mine, so I stopped by to introduce myself. Yep, he's hot. I see him every day, whether it be in the halls or the kitchen, and we basically just nod to each other. I have an eye infection, so today I went in with my hair just in a bun, no eye makeup, and wearing my glasses. Ran into him in the kitchen, and he said, "Good morning, (my name)," and started a conversation with me. We haven't said two words to each other in all this time, and I was surprised that he remembered my name. It just kind of took me aback.