Life post-car accident is pretty much the same as life pre-car accident except that I could pick out a Rav4 or Malibu anywhere in 5 miles of traffic.
So I'm packing* my swimsuit, a book, a camera, and a series on DVD to spend the weekend at Wisconsin Dells with my mother's side of the family. We have a block of rooms, water slides, lazy rivers and copious amounts of children under four feet tall.
Hopefully none will be lost or left behind like in Home Alone II (the obviously superior film). Although this group of kids would definitely pick to be left in a water park over Manhattan. I will not be making head counts because I am the youngest of my set and that is Sister's job.
And I have nerdy TV to watch.
*Note that I am not packing my iPod because the buddy is sick. Sick with a dead hard drive...exactly one month over the year warranty. Mac geniuses make me feel stupid when they push a button to fix my technical issues, and make me cry when they can't.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
1 comment:
1. my ipod is sick too, but i am refusing to get a new one because i refuse to pay for 80Gs (i don't need 100000 songs everywhere i go!) and its rediculous that there is nothing between 80 and... 8g. i like my 30!
2. which dvds are they? planet earth, perhaps?
Post a Comment