Autopilot

Something has happened. I'm not sure how it happened. One of the guys I work with is quite whiny, so we'll call him W. Last week W was whining about wanting my number. ALL DAY LONG. After 9 hours, I snapped. He hasn't stopped texting me since. He puts anywhere between 6 and 11 x's at the end of his texts.

He runs his hands across my back and waist at every chance he gets. In fairness, I don't stop him. He has a girlfriend, claims he's not a cheater and he knows I'm not interested, so I class him as low risk. Yet somehow I agreed to meet up with up with him out of work. Here's what happened:

W: "whine, whine, whine, whine..."
Me: *Autopilot, nod in agreement*
W: "whine, whine - great, so I'll see you next Saturday at 8."

I vaguely remember agreeing and promising to go. I have the worst autopilot.

Clearly I'm sending out some sort of signal to people who are superior to me (technically we are equal, but I'm new so we're not).

He also walked part of the way home with me and when I asked him why he was doing it he said that it was just a nice thing to do. He got really pissed off when I pointed out that nice as it was, I'm more than capable of getting myself home. Despite all this, he is actually quite a nice guy, I'm just not interested.

I also trapped my hand between a cage full of stuff and an industrial fridge door. Three times in a row. It's gone blue and swollen, but it's going down. It would have hurt alot more at the time if I hadn't been numb from the cold.