On Wednesday my dear sister-in-law moved in with us for her summer vacation. She is a teacher so she gets two months off. She choose to spend her time with us, and a minor miscommunication in the schedules got me a surprise visit indeed.
After catching up for hours on Wednesday, doing my normal family stuff plus a driving school for her on Thursday, it was time for me to spend some time with pavement. I may have gone more into details about this all on the forum.
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| Rabies Alfonso, a Jack Russell of mine. |
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| Kissa, our puppy with issues with food. |
In my usual organized way, I had a backpack for Canada already packed, and since I was merely trying to get out of town before my head exploded, I took it instead of the just packed one and left. Great idea all around.
Tires I checked, I went through my usual checkup list for things Peter might need, and as usual, I left everything home except the keys to our other car, so the SIL had a nice time walking the kids and the dogs everywhere. Not my greatest moment, but not as bad as results as usual.
I had toyed with the idea of crashing a meet in LA. Mainly because I was bored, but since a sitter was available, and I had indeed reached my limit in catching up it was time to leave.
BTW, People are welcome to my house as long as they melt into the life. I don't mind my friends coming in, emptying the garage, fixing their cars. They tell me to cook, I do. we talk. I don't have to entertain anyone, I can do my usual shit. Hell, most of my social life happens while I walk the dogs, since people know I'm a loner most of the time.
Then there are the ones who stop the whole life and I can't get away. Do not ever be that guest in my life. Do stuff with us, but there is no way I have the time to sit and drink coffee while standing still.
And after wednesday, I have to say. Less words is more, And get to the point. What ever it is, get to it. If you don't I'll find myself from California or something worse.
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