Today I wore pink. This may not seem significant to many of you but for those that have known me for a long time, you can pick yourselves off the floor now. Pink has always been a color I shied away from. Always considered it too girly. To "tea partyish". Too Martha Stewart. But today I wore my new pink Old Navy shirt. It felt good. I'm starting to think there may be something in the concept of letting my girly side show. I do tend to be more flirtatious. Shoot. Maybe this means I'm finally moving on. Ready to get back out there again. LOL, god I never thought I'd utter those words again.

There's something to that saying from the movie. I need to live my life. Take risks. Move forward, that's the only way to really live. The only way to enjoy your short time on this planet. I'm starting to take pleasure in the little things. The sunrise in the morning as it comes up over the trees and all of those beautiful shades of pink, red and orange color the sky. Time with my family, as crazy as they are and as much as they drive me crazy, they are still my family and I love them. O.k., there is that one cousin...nah, love them too.

O.k., this pisses me off. Especially #6. I take exception with #6. There is nothing I like more than watching an O's game live with a beer in my hand, waiting for the next pitch in the bottom of the 9th, bases loaded, full count and it's a possible come from behind win situation. Even better is March Madness. Oh baby, you've got to love this time of the year! Men's college basketball almost 24/7. Ahhh, now that's my idea of fun. Did I mention my boys won last night?! Not a very exciting win, but a win none the less. Bring on those loser 'Heels. They'll take them too.

Babysitting Erin's son Addyson tomorrow night. He is such a cutie. This is the baby that was 12lbs 8oz at birth. No, that isn't a type-o either. Erin and Tim are going out for their anniversary and wanted some alone time. I don't blame them. Not that I'm a relationship expert or anything but couples need that too. The least I could do was watch the little big guy for them. It's only for a couple of hours and the best part is I can have my fun and go home. Gets me through any maternal type feelings I may have at the moment. Weird thing is they seem to be hitting a little harder lately.

Damn clock.