Saturday, June 27, 2009

One of those days...

There are some days that you can't wait to get home, throw down your purse, kick off your shoes, and sleep away the stress and the worries... Or maybe drink them away, depending on who you are. But it's days like today that make those kinds of days all worthwhile. Today I had one of the most exceptional days I've had in a long time. There really wasn't any one thing that stands out in my mind as the defining moment. It was more a combination of everything that happened that will place this day in my mind forever. If I HAD to define it, I would probably say that it started at 10:30 - that was when I realized that I was sleeping in on a Saturday, and with my husband! Some people might not consider that to be an exceptional experience, but until today I can't remember a time that my husband and I have slept in together on a Saturday.

After that high had worn off, the fact that we got to go grocery shopping together was equally fabulous. Maybe it was feeling his hand on the small of my back while we debated about which flavor of ice cream to buy or maybe it was placing bets with him on how much our cart full of food would total at the register. Honestly, I can't really tell you what it was, but I don't really care.

Watching him mow OUR yard, watching him sort OUR laundry, watching him watch me... I guess I never realized how important moments like that really are. But then to top it all off, riding around on his motorcycle holding onto his strong arms with my life in his hands made me realize that there really isn't anyone I would trust with my future more than my baby.

Like I said, days like today make a person realize why it's necessary for everyone to experience stress. Whether it be a Saturday like mine, a weekend getaway, or even just a peaceful moment in the midst of a stressful day, everyone can appreciate the good times a little more when its set apart from the norm.

Here's to wishing every day could be as good as today...

Tuesday, June 23, 2009

The best of friends...

Have you ever realized that sometimes your best friends aren't the people you spend the most time with? I've been realizing lately that the people who I can depend on the most heavily aren't my "best friends" or my co-workers. Instead, they're the people who have never been rude to me, the ones who always go out of their way to be there when I need them. It's so cliche, but I used to despise people who said "true friends are there when you need them," because I really had never encountered an experience where I was depending on friends... that is, until recently.

It has come to my attention that I am long overdue for a friend check-up. Unless you have called or text me in the last three months, you are no longer one of my close friends. If you don't know what month my birthday is in, you are no longer one of my close friends. If you didn't know that I got married over year ago, you are no longer one of my close friends. And the end-all determining factor is that if you're not my friend on facebook, well then that's just pathetic because I have friends on facebook that are literally strangers to me! I think you get the point: I'm sick of having a phone full of fake friends. From now on, I'm going to conserve my friendly energy for those of my friends who mean the most to me, who are there for me when I need them, and who value my efforts...

Wish me luck...

Rachel M.
6-23-09

Thursday, June 11, 2009

My first blog ever!

Dear cyberspace,

Now that I have the ability to share all my thoughts with the rest of the world, my mind goes blank. Probably the main reason for that is because my mind is totally consumed with the Twilight Series right now, and it's hard to think of much else. I start the second book tonight, and will probably have it finished before I blog again. I'd just like to take this opportunity so say that if Edward Cullen were a real person, he'd be the most sought-after bachelor in the world... It's too bad my husband can't take a few lessons from him. If he could act half as alluring as Edward, I'm sure I'd be obsessed with him too, even if he doesn't sparkle.

Until next time,

Rachel M.