Miss me?

My, oh my, it's looking a little dusty and desolate around this place. I know I've been neglecting you, but I've been busy living unwrapping life. That is what this blog is supposed to be about, right? Well, when I actually make the time to blog about it, that is.

It's been a busy week for me, so I'm going to do something I swore I'd never do - the dreaded bullet point post. Hopefully that doesn't mean this blog is jumping the shark. I swear I'll go another 300 posts before I use bullet points again.

• My baby sister Emily came to visit last Monday. The trip was her graduation/birthday gift from us.
• We worked on a super-top-secret Father's and Mother's Day gift for our parents.
  
• Indy had a ridiculous hail storm and damaged Nate's brand new car to the tune of $4500. Nice.
• Mani for Em, pedi for me. Very happy feet.
• Flew to SC for Emily's graduation. Scored two crack rocks espresso brownies a the Chicago airport.
  
• Stayed up until the wee hours every night we were in SC. Exhausting? Yes. Worth every minute? Absolutely.
• Drank my weight in Cheerwine and Sonic Cherry Limeade.
  
• Went to my dad's softball game. I did this weekly as a kid so it was super fun to do it again as an adult.

• Managed not to yell obscenities at the idiot who was standing up and talking on his cell phone during the graduation ceremony.
  
• Climbed a fence in a dress and 4 inch heels at Emily's graduation.

• Stuffed myself full of Bermuda Triangles at Red Bone Alley, all in celebration of Em's accomplishments, of course.
• Showed my Aunt Jo that it is indeed possible to take a decent (albeit cheesy), centered picture of yourself with your own camera.

• Learned that I totally suck at the spelling game Third of a Ghost, despite the fact that I'm an excellent speller. Long story short - if you score three points, you're out. I never made it further than four rounds....
• Stuffed myself full of Stuffed French Toast at IHOP. Realized that I have a thing for pastry stuffed with stuff.

By the time we hit the airport to come home on Sunday afternoon, I was tired. Just how tired, you ask? As we're making our way to our gate, I noticed a girl coming toward us wearing a really cute top. I started to point her out to Nate when I realized we were walking towards a mirrored column. The girl in the cute top? Me.