Hi, my name is Amanda and I'm a secret blog stalker.

I get better at introducing myself to people if I know more about them than they know about me. I guess because I need to know I have something to talk about if we hit the awkward 8 seconds of silence. Hate that! I don't comment on any blogs unless I have read from post 1 until the end. I just can't do it any other way. If you haven't currently done that with our blog I won't be upset. I will be confused though when you ask me about my old job or where we used to live.

This past weekend was so awesome. I really can't describe it any other way. I worked more than I did the week before so by Friday I was ready to do something fun. I really love my JenAmy back home (that would be my two BFF's Hollywood name. Yes, I just went there). They totally get me. They know I'm opinionated like no other, I hardly wear makeup because I'm too lazy to put it on, and Wahoo's has a way to get the good conversations going. Mmm...ok side note sorry. I hadn't done anything remotely girlie since we got here, and by my calculations its been 5 months without girl time. I'm surprised I hadn't sprouted some chest hair by now. Ew.

I was humbled and almost giddy when some Chem friends asked if I wanted to go see Twilight. Let me think. Girl time, Mexican food, watching half naked hot men on a humungous screen. I'm IN! It just so happened Taylor had some guy time at the basketball game so there was zero guilt on my part. It was all such a good deal. Then on Saturday I babysat for some adorable kids. The poor things have names so unique they will no doubt be movie stars one day. But they were sweet nevertheless, and I always enjoy spending time with kids.

That night we were invited to a get together, ok party at a friend's house. I haven't had that much fun in a while. I think I gave someone a shock of her life when I told her I didn't drink. Like ever? Um, probably once a month when there a full moon and I've had the worst day ever. That's when I'll drink. I still very much enjoy playing drinking games with my lemonade in hand and the ability to drive home later. Call me what you want. Someone actually called me a Puritan one time. Of course we were debating Gay Marriage so she might have a different opinion now but who knows. She was the one that got in trouble. Not me. Theme of my life. Once again on a side note. Hm.

Today was a Lazy Sunday. My favorite kind. Still a little freaked about the upcoming flight but God's got me. He'll always be a fan of me so I'm working about not worrying about anything. As I say this I have to work in 7 1/2 hours. Ug. Fun stuff! Hope everyone enjoyed their weekend. I feel like this was one of those times when I think, "They like me, they REALLY like me!" And simultaneous heart strings are pulled. God Bless!