One banana, two banana, three banana...
The longer I sit here the more I want to get up. The more I'm up the more I want to sit here. It's a vicious cycle and it needs to end.The past couple weeks have been a blur because every day after day it's the same routine. I wake up, go for a jog, take a shower and go to work, come home and tidy up around the house, Rinse, and repeat. I hate to admit it but I can't seem to make up my mind. During the school year I can't wait for summer and the orchard to open and all the advantages of summer break, but then it comes and I want to go back to school. I miss being with my friends every day. Unfortunately, that ended for reasons other than school ending, and I don't think things will be the same even after school starts again.
The last couple days have actually been pretty busy at the restaurant/pick your own store and it has been an interesting experience with mom around again. Needless to say she is not cut out for the service industry. When I say busy, I actually mean busier than it has been, which adds up to about 10 customers or so. 10 customers is no problem for me but mom has a panic attack helping more than one costumer at a time. It can actually be quite entertaining watching her run around the kitchen snapping at everyone and shouting words of desperate frustration when she is forced to make something. Me and Jonathan try hard not to laugh but sometimes it's just not possible. Last year Jonathan had a bad habit of coming late to set up the grille every day. One day he came down about 10 minutes late to set up the grille and she got so upset that she actually shouted "I QUIT", retreated upstairs, and started vacuuming. Once we got a grip on ourselves we realized that this meant we had to run it under staffed, but it wasn't much of a problem.
Well, it's 7:30 and I haven't walked Lassie once today. I feel a little bit guilty, seeing as I was given $100 to watch her for a couple months and I walk her about once a day. Sometimes twice if she's lucky. This would be so much easier if I didn't have to take a walk just to get to her and take her for a walk. The heat hasn't helped either. I've always said I like the heat better than the cold no matter what but it's been miserable the last few days. Mom seems to be reminding me of how horrible the heat is about every 3.6 seconds. I think she is trying to imply that it's my fault since I'm the one that claims to like it. Oi ve.
Ok well I really don't have anything interesting to write about. Then again I didn't really have anything interesting to write about when I started writing either. Soo I guess I will just stop writing, and maybe go do something exciting so that I can write about it. Like trick or treating on the highway dressed as a deer! Anyway, maybe next time you can look forward to a life defining experience, but don't count on it.
posted by Kimmi @ 7:43 PM
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