I do not heart boys

a few weeks ago, my friend jamie set me up, in a group date setting at a bar, with a guy named russell. over the course of the evening russell asked for my phone number and said let's get coffee. and it wasn't like he had to do that, we were in a group we were both talking to everyone all night, so why did he ask for it? Well, Duh, me thought, i was A. going to hear from him and B get coffee. oh, sarah, how naive you are. HE HASN'T CALLED! so suffice it to say, i realize that ship has sailed. but last night, while at the gym, that we talked about us both belonging to, i for some reason looked down the line of treadmills while i was on the treadmill, which i never do and i saw him about 5 treadmills away from me. i'm like, say what? is that russell? so i was done with my cardio and heading upstairs to the weights area and got a better look and yup, it was him and we may have made eye contact, but I pretended i did not recognize. seriously, my life is sucky.