First of all, I got to leave work at noon, that alone made my day. Then we went to my favorite restaurant. I parked in the Pick-up Only spot because that was the original plan, but everyone else was so hungry that we decided to stay. I drove there from work, my sisters came straight there from driving from the other side of the state. When we were walking in the door (I was holding it open for everyone) Francie says to me 'do you want to move your car'? I reply 'no, it's not that busy, it's almost 2, no one will notice or care'. Then Rachael walks in right behind Francie, she says to me 'shouldn't you move your car', I gave her the same reply. Then right behind her walks in Lori, 'hey, you should move your car I think that's 'to go' only.' Wow, my sisters are very much alike...deaf to what others are saying around them, and very much concerned for parkers getting take out. Then we painted pottery. Well...THEY painted pottery. I TRIED to paint pottery. It went sort of like this:
Rach: do you have water so that I can rinse off my brush?
Lori: I need some inspiration.
Francie: Do you have any new vinyls?
Lori: these aren't pottery idea books, these are scrapbook idea books. I need pottery idea books
Rach: I need a chair, don't you have chairs (we got a new table, but the chairs were too expensive, we'll get them later or find cheaper ones)
Lori: I need a plate to put my paint on, can you get me a plate or something?
Francie: does this look straight? I think it's crooked. I need a new piece of vinyl.
Lori: OK, I painted the inside blue, what should I do now?
Francie: I don't think this looks good, can you fix it later after we leave?
Kristen: Can you scoop the rest of this paint back into the bottle for me?
Lori: How do I separate the vinyl?
Rach: Can you find me the perfect paint brush, I want to be able to write words with it.
Lori: Will you help me peel the vinyl off, how do I do it? Is it dry, should I put another coat on it?
Rach: This looks terrible, I hate it, how do I fix this? I don't want to do this anymore, can you just do it for me? I'm horrible at this.
Me: Lets just go tubing, this is too much work.
So we went tubing, but the only rush in it was that I was afraid we would run out of gas. Rach was driving, Lori was spotting. The spotter neglected to translate to the driver that we were giving the thumbs up. Kristen didn't get enough tubing time, so we decided she would stay with us for Friday and Saturday and we would take her home Saturday so that she could get in some good tubing. But that meant she had to go to work with us. We start work at 6:30 in the morning. But she didn't seem to mind. Kristen and Walter played all day at work. Walter has 5 tennis balls at work, Kristen threw one after the other all day. Walter was so tired, he had to go lay down. Kristen thought he was sick, but I think he was just wore out. He even lost a toe nail. You know how soft his feet are, I made Kristen give Walter a break to take a nap because I was afraid he would play to the point of hurting himself like he always does and not realize it until it was too late.
Walter is so funny, he has really taken a liking to his tennis balls. He will lay down with them and chew them like bubble gum.Kristen's only complaint... Walter drools too much. His arms were soaking wet and so was the seat she had to sit next to.
The concert was a lot of fun too! Rach, Lori and Francie had to drive back that night and get up and go to work in the morning. I guess they were pretty tired the next day.
