How I Spent My Spring Vacation: Day 6
7:30 a.m.: Wake up to sister's alarm clock, roll over, go back to sleep.
10:30 a.m.: Wake up to my cell-phone alarm clock, turn it off, roll over, go back to sleep.
12:00 p.m.: Drag my ass out of bed, eat cereal, watch the episode of Bleach I TiVo'd, resumed my FFT save.
1:45 p.m.: Discover that the speaker in my cell-phone had died when my mother tries to call me.
3:45 p.m.: Showered and dressed, I eat my leftovers from Saturday and a piece of spinach quiche from the Sunday brunch I missed while at JazzFest.
4:25 p.m.: Arrive at the AT&T Wireless store next to Winn-Dixie and Blockbuster, sign in, wait for help.
4:35 p.m.: Continue to wait.
4:45 p.m.: Continue to wait.
4:55 p.m.: Continue to wait.
5:00 p.m.: After waiting patiently for the idiot customers in front of me to stop socializing with the employees and go home to figure out their phones for themselves, I am attended to. Sales Manager Greg (who looks familiar I think he knows me from Sloo but I'm not sure) talks me into a Blackjack II.
5:20 p.m.: Head to Winn-Dixie, buy two bottles Old New OrleansCajun Spice rum per request of edcookdotorg.
5:30 p.m.: Head to Rouse's, buy two pallets of Abita Strawberry Harvest Lager. The original plan was to have my parents drive it up when they visit me in July, but bupwethern was kind enough to pack the beer and a bottle of the Cajun Spice rum in his U-Haul on Friday and bring it to me yesterday.
6:00 p.m.: Back to 2527 Claiborne. The Matriarch, per my request, made meat sauce and raviolis. Dad heats up leftover corn on the cob. Lucifer attempts to insinuate his face into my father's dinner plate before he is tossed off the table. Fun is had by all.
6:30 p.m.: Contact Ed, discover that he wants Amber rum. Exchange one bottle at Winn-Dixie, gas up the Matriarch's xA.
7:00 p.m.: Return home, half-watch Dancing with the Stars and Samantha Who? with dad and the Matriarch while I figure out the new phone.
9:00 p.m.: Mom gets home from work, yells at me to pack and fill out phone rebate form.
10:00 p.m.: Andrew swings by and brings me to the Mandeville Pub. We watch the Hornets game with Andrew's bandmate Drew.
11:30 p.m.: Andrew drops my drunk ass off at home. I fall asleep shortly after.
10:30 a.m.: Wake up to my cell-phone alarm clock, turn it off, roll over, go back to sleep.
12:00 p.m.: Drag my ass out of bed, eat cereal, watch the episode of Bleach I TiVo'd, resumed my FFT save.
1:45 p.m.: Discover that the speaker in my cell-phone had died when my mother tries to call me.
3:45 p.m.: Showered and dressed, I eat my leftovers from Saturday and a piece of spinach quiche from the Sunday brunch I missed while at JazzFest.
4:25 p.m.: Arrive at the AT&T Wireless store next to Winn-Dixie and Blockbuster, sign in, wait for help.
4:35 p.m.: Continue to wait.
4:45 p.m.: Continue to wait.
4:55 p.m.: Continue to wait.
5:00 p.m.: After waiting patiently for the idiot customers in front of me to stop socializing with the employees and go home to figure out their phones for themselves, I am attended to. Sales Manager Greg (who looks familiar I think he knows me from Sloo but I'm not sure) talks me into a Blackjack II.
5:20 p.m.: Head to Winn-Dixie, buy two bottles Old New OrleansCajun Spice rum per request of edcookdotorg.
5:30 p.m.: Head to Rouse's, buy two pallets of Abita Strawberry Harvest Lager. The original plan was to have my parents drive it up when they visit me in July, but bupwethern was kind enough to pack the beer and a bottle of the Cajun Spice rum in his U-Haul on Friday and bring it to me yesterday.
6:00 p.m.: Back to 2527 Claiborne. The Matriarch, per my request, made meat sauce and raviolis. Dad heats up leftover corn on the cob. Lucifer attempts to insinuate his face into my father's dinner plate before he is tossed off the table. Fun is had by all.
6:30 p.m.: Contact Ed, discover that he wants Amber rum. Exchange one bottle at Winn-Dixie, gas up the Matriarch's xA.
7:00 p.m.: Return home, half-watch Dancing with the Stars and Samantha Who? with dad and the Matriarch while I figure out the new phone.
9:00 p.m.: Mom gets home from work, yells at me to pack and fill out phone rebate form.
10:00 p.m.: Andrew swings by and brings me to the Mandeville Pub. We watch the Hornets game with Andrew's bandmate Drew.
11:30 p.m.: Andrew drops my drunk ass off at home. I fall asleep shortly after.