We Are Family (sing it with me...)
Tonite we celebrated my sister's 13th birthday. Also known as the kick-off of Family Season (October-January, usually). Soon will be Halloween, followed by my grandmother,cousin, and best friend's birthdays (Kelli -an early happy "now-can-legally-drink-Smirnoff-all-you-want" birthday to you), and Thanksgiving in November. Then there's the pinnacle: December, complete with 3 birthdays (including my own), Chirstmas Eve, Christmas, New Years Eve, and a transition into January with New Years, and most possibly a second christmas, and capped off with a miraculous cruise to Mexico.
Now, here's the gut of my post: tonite. After waking up so rediculously early on a day off (6:40 AM - too damn early) and working my weekend job at Kokomo's, I felt like taking a nose-dive between the sheets. So after I decided that I have paid my debt to society and family, I quickly grab the keys to Lilly and my purse, said my good byes, and stepped outside. After pushing away the urge to smoke- funny, since I never have- I got a sensation to turn around and stay with my fam-dam. I walked to my car, the urge got stronger. Reached for my keys, and felt my body turned around back to the house. What happened? Why the sudden change? And then I thought of this...
When will be the next time I get the opportunity to spend time with them? Not everyone has a family like mine, plus tomorrow is never promised. Maybe there will never be a next time. Time has value now, with Jim and all.
Change of subject to something probably just as boring: drinking.
First, humurously, there is a member of Post Falls's Finest (here to serve and to protect), telling us how to rob a bank, and the code behind shoes hanging on a telephone wire (p.s. ~ it means drugs are sold there). Irony. maybe you just had to be here.
Drinking...Definitely looking forward to the big 2-1, but the closer I get, the more I look forward to just having a glass of wine with dinner and small horrah on the town. Am I just too use to drinking one (yes-ONE) and calling it good, or what (did my happy weekend in Canada do me in-Thanks Jeff)? Don't think that that weekend i won't go out and "party like it's 1999" (sorry - couldn't help it), plus include the weekend after that, considering it will be New Years Weekend. I enthusiastically plan on hitting EVERY SINGLE BAR/CLUB IN COEUR D'ALENE, but I more than likely will assume the role of DD, due to the fact that drunk, I am a bore, but Kello-Jello is a riot. One for the money, Two for Kelli's show.
Peace-Out.
Now, here's the gut of my post: tonite. After waking up so rediculously early on a day off (6:40 AM - too damn early) and working my weekend job at Kokomo's, I felt like taking a nose-dive between the sheets. So after I decided that I have paid my debt to society and family, I quickly grab the keys to Lilly and my purse, said my good byes, and stepped outside. After pushing away the urge to smoke- funny, since I never have- I got a sensation to turn around and stay with my fam-dam. I walked to my car, the urge got stronger. Reached for my keys, and felt my body turned around back to the house. What happened? Why the sudden change? And then I thought of this...
When will be the next time I get the opportunity to spend time with them? Not everyone has a family like mine, plus tomorrow is never promised. Maybe there will never be a next time. Time has value now, with Jim and all.
Change of subject to something probably just as boring: drinking.
First, humurously, there is a member of Post Falls's Finest (here to serve and to protect), telling us how to rob a bank, and the code behind shoes hanging on a telephone wire (p.s. ~ it means drugs are sold there). Irony. maybe you just had to be here.
Drinking...Definitely looking forward to the big 2-1, but the closer I get, the more I look forward to just having a glass of wine with dinner and small horrah on the town. Am I just too use to drinking one (yes-ONE) and calling it good, or what (did my happy weekend in Canada do me in-Thanks Jeff)? Don't think that that weekend i won't go out and "party like it's 1999" (sorry - couldn't help it), plus include the weekend after that, considering it will be New Years Weekend. I enthusiastically plan on hitting EVERY SINGLE BAR/CLUB IN COEUR D'ALENE, but I more than likely will assume the role of DD, due to the fact that drunk, I am a bore, but Kello-Jello is a riot. One for the money, Two for Kelli's show.
Peace-Out.
posted by Alaina at 9:07 PM
1 Comments:
Thanks so much. I cant wait to see you plastered, I will make you fun in my soberness.
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