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Jan 16, 2005 22:35

Today was a good day. Basically, the following happened:

10:20-ish AM - woke up, "shoot, i have church at 11"
10:36 AM - woke up again, "shoot, i have church at 11 and I have to take a shower"
10:40 AM - woke up once again, "shoot, I'm going to be late", got up, gathered the usual shower stuff, and headed for the shower.
10:45-ish AM - got out of shower and into bedroom. stood in front of closet leaning on drawer chest.
10:50 AM - "i have 10 min. to get ready, shoot", put on a skirt and a shirt and some shoes (very cute outfit, by the way), opened the makeup case and decided I didn't have time (as is usually the case)
10:52 AM - headed upstairs to bathroom with blowdrier and straightner. blowdried my hair. headed for living room #1 where grandfather clock is to look at time.
10:56 AM - went back to bathroom and finished blowdrying. fixed my bangs and put up hair with a part slightly to the right (about 3/4-1 inches) of the center. went to check time once again.
11:01 AM - "I'm late." Headed downstairs for scriptures and coat and purse. got them and ran upstairs. I had been left behind, so started walking.

a couple of minuts later I got to church and they had started to sing a hymn already, I wasn't that late. Came home about 2.

2:04 PM - got home from church. "I have a meeting at 2:45, what am I going to eat?" got cereal out, mother said she had made food. Had a bean and rice taquito. very good. got a ride to the meeting with my younger sister, Tulsy (she also had a meeting).

and so forth.

9:30PM - convinced my 10 year old brother he was 25 lbs underweight. gathered various food items in a bag and weighed 25 lbs worth (bag of onions, milk gallon, orange juice carton, cart of eggs, mayonaise bottle, syrup, cookies) in the bathroom scale. told him he needed to eat that tonight in order to be healthy. he believed it, that stuff kills me.
9:45 - thought of about 45 illnesses he had at least one symptom to (at least a made up symptom) and told him he suffered from it. then I thought of others he should be aware of (ie_ diabetes type 1 that strikes children under 12 and is uncurable, hypoglycemia, and the sort). he got scared. mother told me to stop, but all this just about killed my sisters. Keep in mind I'm the oldest.

10:00 PM - held an Addiction Counceling Meeting in my bedroom with my two sisters and brother. I was the doctor. they told me their problems and I used the vocab list I obtained in my anatomy class to diagnose the illness. proceeded to hand out prescriptions or remedies.

10:45 PM - after meeting we all hung around and I decided everyone would take a turn standing in a chair while everyone else took turns critisizing something about them, physically and in their personality. it was a lot of fun. ofcourse we all decided I was perfect (not really). I kept minutes.

So after such an awesome day like this, I don't know what is coming next. I know I love being the oldest sibling :D so much. I wouldn't trade it for the world.
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