Last Tuesday I took an impromptu day off, which is really not like me. Here is where I confess that I am a good worker, or I like to think so. Don't tell anyone else though it might ruin my reputation at home.
I get 3 weeks off of work and 5 personal days. All of you stay at home mom's just got really really jealous, huh? I added this information just for that purpose. Don't hate.
Now, do you wanna know how many days I have taken off this year??
5 that is it...and Tuesday being #5. I don't know what is wrong with me, but then again we don't have money to go on grand vacations, so perhaps my motivation to take time off is slightly tampered by this.
However, Tuesday was an impromptu day off and I wanted to re-cap it for you, because well it ended up being awesome, in which if I were a columnist for a newspaper (which I think would be a totally RAD job. ok, where did RAD come from? Strange.) I would have written this as my next column. In which I would have then been fired for using the word Awesome too many times.
Perhaps I am not much of a columnist after all.
Whatever.
I am going to keep this short and sweet, and then I have a question for you...don't worry no trivia here. I do however like the way Trivia rolls off my tongue, I also kinda like the way the word, sh*t rolls of my tongue too. But then again I have a 2 year old, and I NEVER say that word.
Sorry, where was I, oh yeah my day OFF.
Here we go....
Started the day with a walk by the beach.
Sweated my arse off.
Heh, heh...that makes me laugh....
Came home and almost ran over one of the neighbors kids as they came running across the street.
Said neighbor was watching as my sweaty arse pulled the baby out of the car.
Had to talk to the newest said neighbor on the block, I am sure she smelled me and wanted to run away.
Bribed the baby to take a shower.
Left the house without said baby's shoes and both of our tooth brushes.
Got to my parent's house.
Drove to the boat launch where we were to take said boat to lunch.
While packing up the goods for the day, said baby puked.
3 times.
Said puke hit the car.
My feet.
My Shirt.
Awesome.
Decided NOT to take said boat to lunch.
Went to lunch at Lucille's (great bbq place btw).
Said baby ate in 10 minutes and then wanted out of his highchair.
While waiting for our food, two homeless people came and sat in the booth next to us.
Said baby wouldn't stop starring.
Awesome.
Said homeless woman made a huge scene.
I believe "stupid idiot" spewed from her mouth several times.
Manager came over.
He was lame.
Said baby wouldn't stop starring.
Awesome.
Food took 45 minutes.
I asked said manager to search for our food.
He hid in the back.
Said homeless people made another scene leaving the restaurant.
Said homeless man stole his napkin.
Heh, I find that funny too...
Still no food.
Said baby wants out of his highchair.
Mommies blood pressure is rising.
Dad proceeded to walk back into the kitchen to find said food.
No joke.
Said manager still no where to be found.
Got FREE food.
Awesome.
Bought said baby new sandals.
Drove to the boat launch again.
New sandals for said baby too small by 2 sizes.
Squeezed his feet into them anyway.
Boat ride was suppose to be $1.00 per person.
Ended up being $5.00 per person.
$8.00 boat ride turned into $20.00 boat ride each way.
Total for boat ride $40.00.
But we got free food.
Awesome.
Came back from boat ride.
Dropped parent's off at home since there was no where to park.
Took said baby for a drive down the coast.
Road blocks going back to my parent's house detoured me through Huntington Beach during rush hour.
15 minute drive became 45 minute drive with traffic.
I had to pee.
Awesome.
Parent's cat puked on their new white rug...
Insert another Awesome here for good measure.
Finished the night with happy hour, dinner & the game of LIFE.
A really long game of LIFE in which I lost.
Slept in the same room as said baby without brushing our teeth.
Said baby kept mommy up all night with his baby sounds.
Said mommy Tired & grumpy.
One day OFF awesome!
So now that I totally lied and didn't keep that short and I probably lost half of you way back at my first awesome or my use of the word RAD, but I want to know:
How would you have handled the situation of two homeless people having lunch in the booth next to yours causing commotion while your child starred?
How do you think the manager should have handled this situation?
Just curious....the whole inquisitive mind of a blond at work here....
Now if you will excuse me I am going to hop over to my bosses office and ask for another day off cause this one, well it didn't count.
I am also sure that as I hop on over there i will trip and fall in my heels meanwhile the word Sh*t will roll off my tongue and I will be left thinking this is yet another awesome day & I should have been a columnist!
Ta Ta!
P.S. Paint Saturday, flea market Sunday, Monday photos!
Muwahhhh!







