Weekend from Hell.
Well since this post involves a rather long and complicated story which has played out in the lives of some other people and impacted me I will be refraining from mentioning names or getting to detailed or specific.
Well for a weekend which I had booked off with the plans of going out to Pisquid and doing some star gazing things have changed significantly and the weekend was much less fun than planned. It all started about a week ago when I returned home to an note from my sister who stoped by to 'check up on me'. The following day when I finally woke I noticed that she had been over agian, as some things had been moved around. Then I come home from work to find a rather long and vague note, letting me know that the camping trip scheduled for the weekend was called off and thus I would not have to watch their house, adn saying that I may have slightly more permanent house guest for a while. That morning at like 6, my sister showed up and took over the spare bedroom. things were 'good' till about Thursday, when I had some people over, A friend of my sister showed uup at around 11:45 insisting I wake her. This was followed maybe 30 minutes later by us all driving the the friends apartment to get his other vehicle, I drop Monica off and went home(to try and sleep). Around 2 I was diosturbed by my sister requesting me to drive out to Pisquid with her, as my b-in-law waas apparently threatening suicide and burning the house down, with two RCMP officers there to provent that. So we drive out fiond the house empty, no car, no lights, nothing, drive back to findout he was in the city at a friends. Although the drive out and back was very informative, it would have been nice if it wasn't 2 am. Thus ended thursday nite. Friday morning I was woken at 9am to drive back out to Pisquid so my sister and b-in-law could switch cars and discuss a few issues. that was fine and things were good till around 5 when we found out he was going out with the 'guys' drinking...causing much concern at my house as most of them aren't to bright when drinking. Saturday and Sunday were fairly uneventful not counting the 6am phone calls under the opinion of 'if I can't sleep then neither will you' sentiment from my b-in-law. however good as these days may be I was still not the happies when I was called to go in to qwork at 6:30- instead of my scheduled 10 Sunday nite, or called and notified that it had been decided by others that to day I was going in an hour early without any mention of it to me.
If you really want to know more you can talk to me in person. Good nite cruel world.
Well for a weekend which I had booked off with the plans of going out to Pisquid and doing some star gazing things have changed significantly and the weekend was much less fun than planned. It all started about a week ago when I returned home to an note from my sister who stoped by to 'check up on me'. The following day when I finally woke I noticed that she had been over agian, as some things had been moved around. Then I come home from work to find a rather long and vague note, letting me know that the camping trip scheduled for the weekend was called off and thus I would not have to watch their house, adn saying that I may have slightly more permanent house guest for a while. That morning at like 6, my sister showed up and took over the spare bedroom. things were 'good' till about Thursday, when I had some people over, A friend of my sister showed uup at around 11:45 insisting I wake her. This was followed maybe 30 minutes later by us all driving the the friends apartment to get his other vehicle, I drop Monica off and went home(to try and sleep). Around 2 I was diosturbed by my sister requesting me to drive out to Pisquid with her, as my b-in-law waas apparently threatening suicide and burning the house down, with two RCMP officers there to provent that. So we drive out fiond the house empty, no car, no lights, nothing, drive back to findout he was in the city at a friends. Although the drive out and back was very informative, it would have been nice if it wasn't 2 am. Thus ended thursday nite. Friday morning I was woken at 9am to drive back out to Pisquid so my sister and b-in-law could switch cars and discuss a few issues. that was fine and things were good till around 5 when we found out he was going out with the 'guys' drinking...causing much concern at my house as most of them aren't to bright when drinking. Saturday and Sunday were fairly uneventful not counting the 6am phone calls under the opinion of 'if I can't sleep then neither will you' sentiment from my b-in-law. however good as these days may be I was still not the happies when I was called to go in to qwork at 6:30- instead of my scheduled 10 Sunday nite, or called and notified that it had been decided by others that to day I was going in an hour early without any mention of it to me.
If you really want to know more you can talk to me in person. Good nite cruel world.