Actual Progress

I just met this very cute girl named Shannon that lives in building 8.  I met her in the laundry room and we talked for a while.  I was scared out of my wits, my hands were sweating, and I actually felt extremely nervous.  I realize now that I am not progressing as far as I thought I was. I may be more talkative around men and women I'm not attracted to, but around girls that I find attractive, I stutter like an idiot.  There's more work to be done.