Man, today was pretty busy. I'll start off with my rude awakening.
I got woken up at like 9 this morning from my dad to start getting ready. I was gonna help him and Kelly (who had spent the night) clean up some things around the house. This sounded like a lot of fun gonk
We basically did nothing though in terms of cleaning. We found stuff, sorted it in piles of whether we wanted to keep it or not, and then put in back in a new box to go back in the closet. We didn't really get anywhere. We did manage to find a real nice blanket my late grandma on my dad's side had left him, with a bunch of cool Aztec warrior designs.
After we had our little neat freak spasm, they wanted to go out and have brunch/leakfast, but they decided it right when I had cereal like an hour before. Lucky for me, I could stomach another meal. So, off we headed to the Boulder Station Cafe.
While we were waiting for our meal, they brought up name ideas for the upcoming miracle that would be blessing the family. They had no idea how much I wanted to say I hated the names they wanted. In terms of a boy, he would be named Sebastian, and girl would be Sophia. Sophia wasn't so bad, but Sebastian almost made me cringe, but I resisted and just did it mentally. They also discussed how the house would be different, we'd be getting some of Kelly's furniture. The highlight in my eyes, however, was when we were arguing over how much my dad hates my nickname, Millie. It was good to see him uncomfortable for a change.
Edible Substance · Sun Oct 24, 2004 @ 03:29am · 0 Comments |