Trevor didn't have school today. Since he can't ride in the house he decided to go play outside on his bike. As he was leaving Mom remembered that the new health insurance wouldn't kick in until tomorrow. So as he and his buddy Dillion were pulling out of the driveway Mom ran outside and stopped them.
"Don't be too stupid, our health insurance doesn't kick in until tomorrow," she said.
Trevor leaned over and opened the glove department and pulled out a little white box and said, "That's why Dillion brought this." It was a firstaid kit. Trev and Dillion started busting up and thought they were pretty funny. Then they drove off to the skate park.
About an hour and a half later Mom's cell rings, "I broke my collar bone, Mom." To which Mom replied, "This isn't a funny time to play a joke."
Trev then said he wasn't being funny and Dillion was driving him to the hospital right now. Mom said, "Nope, come home first. We'll see what we can do."
When I asked Mom how Trevy felt about that she said, "I don't care how much pain he's in today. I warned him and he's gonna have to suck it up until we can go in with insurance."
Now, I loved my key chain. It was a little leather strap one from J. Crew and we all know how I feel about J. Crew. I was bummed.
This Monday in class I asked my professor if he had found any keys in the classroom. A girl overheard me talking to him and she said, "There's a sign in the girl's bathroom that says something about keys that have been found."
So I checked it out. Sure enough, there on the bathroom wall is a sign with a photocopied picture of my keys that read, "KEYS FOUND in Women's Restroom. 01/29/08. Call (602)312 6960 message."
Now I probably shouldn't have posted their phone number up there, but, don't you worry about it, IT'S THE WRONG FREAKING NUMBER.
Not the end of my brainless story. Last night I went to J.Crew and bought myself a new keychain. Not as good as the original, but still cute.
This morning, I'm rocking a killer outfit that my brother's would throw up on...
Went back out to the garage and for some reason unbeknownst to me, my dang door won't open. So I tried all the others. I'm thinking electric lock buttons aren't that great of an invention...
So, I should be at work in 12 minutes. The locksmith just called, he said he's stuck in traffic but he should be here shortly.
Brad and Jamee picked me up from the airport. I got to see their super super cute house and Jamee's new little furball dog. His name is Teddy Ruxpin but everyone calls him something different. I think Mom's name for him is most fitting: Furby. I'm not a dog lover (nor am I a hater), but this is one stinkin' cute little furball.
I also got to play with Brad's horse-of-a-dog, Baghera. I can't help but like that big dog either. She's just so HUGE and fun to play with. Some Things Never Change...
Mom has always been the family barber. This time she taught me! I cut Kyler's hair first. His was a real haircut, complete with buzzers, scissors and a comb. Rylan's was just a buzz cutt, so he helped me with that one.