Things that make me happy:

-Scrapbooking with Gina

-Big Red gum

-Sharpies

-3 day weekends

-Trish having Baby Cydney soon

-Macie's laugh

-Nattie's angry face

-I haven't had a headache in at least a week

Things that make me sad:

-I haven't seen Mom or Dad in awhile

-Grandma Ida's scrapbook pages (these make me a happy/sad)

-Being sleepy

-Realizing the annual Florida vacay is still many months away

-Not having gone to the waterslides yet - Come on Natters, let's start cooperating for Mom and Dad

-Backaches

Yes I did watch Camp Rock.

Yes I enjoyed it.

Yes I had the songs stuck in my head all day.

Yes I understand that I am almost 27 years old.

Yes I did try to convince Brian and Gina to let me take Nattie to their concert. (By the way, they said "hell no." Which is rather rude in my opinion.)

I'm so grown up

Even Brian and Gina watched some of it with me. HA!

I outted you guys!!!! Muwahahahahahaha!!!!

Bug.

-People that bother me, calling me Moll or Molls

-Motorcyclists without helmets

-Motorcyclists with their helmet strapped to the back of their bike

-Cilantro'y salsa

-When my pencil lead breaks

-Waking up in the middle of the night to use the little girls room

-My itchy knuckle

-My cell phone

-Google Calendar - its being stubborn right now

Just a little bit sad ...

I'm kind of excited to watch this.

And yes, I understand this is really quite sad.

Interesting. I think about 13% of this is right, which are the blue highlighted ones.

I've been spending my free time today re-reading posts about Rory. The funny ones, the sad ones, the angry ones and the ones with mixed feelings. I've re-read them all.

(I know, I know B & G, you're thinking "You know better Molly! You shouldn't be reading this at work...or at all!" I know, and once again - you're right.)

I'm not sure what draws me to them again and again, but I find myself re-reading these more than I care to. A few months ago, I was reading one during a new hire class that I was training, and out of nowhere I just lost it. Evidently, uncontrollable sobbing is not the way to go about making a good first impression.

So my question is, if I know that the outcome of me reading these posts is going to be tears and snot, why do I continue to do so? Am I making sure its real? Am I making sure that I don't forget about him? Or am I just being an over-dramatic sad sack?

Your thoughts?

**Sidenote: When he comes up in coversation, we (B, G & myself) refer to him as "the guy who shall remain nameless." Which is why I named the blog what I did. Stay tuned for a blog from Brian to explain this in depth.

-Thanks to Brian's super duper awesomeness, he found me a camera that will fit all of my photographic needs and stay within my budget. She's been ordered and should arrive this week!

Little Red

-I finally cleaned my room. It now no longer looks like a 14 year old girl lives there.

-I sand blasted the shit out of my bathroom this weekend. YAY for hairspray free floors!

-We got Nattie to wear a baseball hat (thanks to me and my awesome birthday gift purchase.) Good news for her, as she can totally rock the baseball hat! (I don't have photographic evidence of this as of yet. Please stay tuned and I am sure B will add pictures shortly.)

-I have new adorable and comfortable shoes, that I would like to show you, but Vox doesnt want to accept my picture. Lame.

-I found an old lip gloss that I loved.

-Gina and I made really fantastically good punch yesterday.

-I got to hold Baby Chloe for many, many minutes yesterday.

I think thats it for right now. Remind me if I am missing anything.