Friday, June 09, 2006

261 W 8th Keeps you on your toes

Abby wanders downstairs bleary-eyed at 9:40am. The house is expectedly quiet, as the family should all be at their various places of work already. But then, she hears the jingle of the dog's collar. Hm, Emily must not have left yet, she thinks. Then her father appears from the basement. Confusion.
Shouldn't you be working?
No, quality of life Friday off. Just got done talking to your mother.
In the basement? Oh yeah she works at home Fridays.

So much for a quiet breakfast. Plus I had to make my own coffee. All those people flying around and no one makes coffee. Life is so hard.

On the agenda for this confusing day: lunch with Cyndi and the twins, haircut, X3. Not bad. Now if only there was gas in the El Camino...

-Abby

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