When it rained over the weekend and I got to walk the neighborhood with my black umbrella and wear my Dr. Nine-like leather jacket and my favorite cream scarf tied Sherlock Holmes style.
When ‘my’ dog Clarence has a successful trip to the vet and took his shots well and even lost some extra weight.
When I found my certificate for See’s Candy from Christmas and Mom takes to me cash it in for a pound of my favorite dark chocolate raspberry creams.
When I bought Kayla her first bottle of red nail polish and seeing her face light up (and buying myself some too.)
Going on car rides with friends and getting to play music super loud and hearing all their favorite songs and getting addicted to one song in particular.
Getting four inches of hair cut off and having it get even curlier and no longer having to spend twenty minutes trying to comb through it every single time I shower.
When I found “Treasure Island” and “Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde” on a random book shelf after I thought I had lost them forever and getting to put them on my own shelf next to Sherlock Holmes and Dracula and Robin Hood and Lord of the Rings and Agatha Christie and Ben-Hur.
Finally deciding on which paint color I want on my new walls in the bedroom that is downstairs that I will be moving into. Getting to have my own room again, period.
When I found out that the filming for Sherlock Season Three begins in less then a week. Count down begins.
When I learned my best friends had finally seen the first episode of Sherlock and finally getting to talk about the parallels and the differences and the awesomeness and now finally having someone who will be able to catch my sassy Sherlock quotes and understand where I got them from.
Texting with Kayla by using Office quotes or by being Office characters and completely understanding each other and who we’re pretending to be.
And when Kayla said she saw herself as my Dwight and that I was like her Micheal–in a good way. That was a pretty good moment.