The Oracle strikes again.

Nov 16, 2006 13:50

Mom and Dad left for St. Thomas this morning. Dad pushed for them to get up at 2am. He wanted to make sure nothing would keep them from getting to the airport on time.

Good thing they did get up at 2am. They ended up having a flat tire on the way there. They called me, but I sleep like the dead. Uncle Ken and Aunt Lynn came out, took them to the airport, came back, changed the tire and took my parents car back to their place.

Somehow over the next few days I've got to get the car to Firestone to get repaired, take the car to my grandmothers, and get back to my parents house in time to feed the cats with a change of clothes for tomorrow.

Joy. Should be fun if I can get it done tonight with the weather.

What I'm not looking forward to is the drive to work over the next few days. An hour drive from Gloucester to Downtown Newport News. Fucking cats.

Oh well. At least the parents are good for compensation.
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