One more reason to love Ireland/Scotland.....

So, yesterday Mom and I decide to go see a movie, "P.S. I love you." Now in the previews I have no idea that the lead actor is foreign, let alone SCOTTISH, that there will be several scenes set in IRELAND, and that I would walk out of the theater thinking that is one of the best movies I've seen in a while. You can thank this man (my future husband) for the eye candy of the movie:

His name is Gerard Butler. He hails from Glasgow, Scotland. He was born November 13, 1969. A fellow scorpio thankyouverymuch. And he's SINGLE. And I must say quite yummy...especially in the movie. One of my favorite lines from the movie goes something like this:
Hillary Swank: "I think I'm lost. Can you please tell me where (a certain) state park is?"
Gerard Butler: "Well how long have you been walking?"
Hillary Swank: "A few hours."
Gerard Butler: "Well you've been in (a certain) state park for a few hours then."
Hillary Swank: "Really? but it's so cold! My map says this park would be warm."
Gerard Butler: "Well you do know you're in Ireland right?"
This is a great movie. You will laugh. You will cry. You will have both of these emotions several times. You will see Ireland countryside and your stomach will have butterflies because it is so amazing and to just think that we were there not 3 months ago. I've already decided I'm ready to go back. And can I please find myself a Gerard Butler while I'm over there. He's even in a rock band people. sigh.
Also, if I could meet a man that does half the things and says half the things that this character says and does in the movie, life would cease as I know it. (ok, well I would at least live happily ever after!)

While I'm on the subject of boys, a certain boy I talked about a few blogs ago called me...finally. What I don't understand is if you choose to call the person yourself do not act like you don't want to talk to them and you are just counting the milliseconds until you hang up the phone with them. Newsflash you called me buddy, I didn't call you. Second, don't make fun of me either. Ok, so it's been a few years and we have different tastes and lifstyles than we did when we were 21. Get over it. I have. Last, do not call me a liar. When I apologize for not calling you back from a message 3 days earlier don't tell me that you know I didn't call because I just forgot. I didn't forget, life just got in the way. And trust me it'll get in the way next time you try to call and then I REALLY won't call you back. I felt like I was in High School. No thanks, I'm 32, I don't need that. Needless to say I surely won't be calling him ever again, so I hope he isn't holding his breath while he waits.