Update from 9/23 - 9/29
We were having a conversation on our
way home and the only way I know how to summarize it is to say, you know when
you see someone getting bullied, and that abuse makes you want to figure out a
way to bring pain to that bully?
Lucas: I guess what you could say is
I'm a violent non-violent person.
Jordan: So what you're saying is you're
a Passivist and of you don’t believe me I’ll beat the sh*t out of you.
Lucas: You know what's annoying? I
think I gave Evron good luck when I punched him.
Jordan: Why did you punch him?
Lucas: He deserved it.
Uncle Ray: The thing about driving you
crazy Zach, is it's a short trip.
Lucas: Scoochie Scoochie.
(he said this to Percy who was on the
couch.)
Lucas:
I'll turn the TV on while he makes up his mind.
Me: Percy?
Lucas: Tiffany, you should never take
the first offer. He knows that.
Lucas was telling me about this kid on
his crew team that was a super awesome baseball player his whole life, but this
is his first year on crew.
Baseball Kid Dad: It's just rowing a
boat!
Baseball Kid: Compared to baseball
practice, it's like you row a boat, you throw up.
Lucas: I want to get a six pack.
Baseball Kid: You don't have a six
pack?!?
On Saturday, despite the rain, I went
to Oktoberfest in Kirkland with Matty and friends. It was POURING out – so not the best day for
an outside festival – but I guess that’s what tents are for. I put Percy in three coats – all borrowed
from Nala – which is maybe why he was so matchy match with Kelly.
I think I mentioned earlier about how
in the process of selling house, some of us have moved down to the brown house
and others have good intentions to follow to get the yellow house ready for
sale. Dawne had been thinking about how
much she didn't want to live in the brown house on our way to Home Depot.
Dawne:
Maybe if it had hardwood floors so I could breathe.
Me: Sure, that's a reasonable
request.
Dawne: But that kitchen, what am I
going to do about that?
Me: Um, weren't you the one who
designed a house once without a kitchen because "it wasn't that
important?"
Dawne: Yeah, but I recognize that
people like to sit around in the kitchen and drink coffee in the morning. And sometimes one person likes to cook some
eggs every once in a while, and we like watching that happen.
Me: In that case, couldn't you just
build some seating and remove the table all together and we could sit with our
coffee and watch Jordan cook until we were ready to move to the next room?
Dawne: Sure... or we could change
everything.
When we got back from Home Depot.
Dawne: I want to put hardwood floors in
the brown house and figure out what we can do to the kitchen to make it better.
Uncle Ray: That's the stupidest thing
I've ever heard. You're not even going
to leave there, why you would put any work into it. Seriously, dumb.
Dawne: Right. So... Dad? You wanna walk down to the brown
house and tell me how to fix it?
Ten minutes later, they walk back
upstairs.
Me: So?
Uncle Ray: I fixed it.
Me: How?
Uncle Ray: We're going to move two
walls.
Me: How long is that going to take?
Uncle Ray: Three Days:
Me: So conceivably, we could finish
this before Jordan gets back from his trip?
Dawne: It wouldn't be the first time I
removed a wall in a kitchen while he was out of town.
Two days later we were supposed to go
to a Regatta, but it got canceled.
Instead, we go to Home Depot and get some tile for my bathroom, come
back to the brown house and 15 minutes later, the picture window is removed.
Lucas:
That's great! We're really one with nature now!
And over the course of the day, two
external walls were removed. This is
what Jordan came home to:
The next day I was telling my mom that
Uncle Ray instructed me on several occasions that day that "Measuring is
for Idiots."
Momela: So.... how big of an idiot were
you?
After we took down the two walls,
that's when we thought, hmmm maybe we should move some furniture out of the
connecting rooms and cover them with some tarp.
As we were moving these items, I said, "I don't know why we're
doing this. It's only going to take
three days."
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