8/24 - 8/30
Maureen was still in town, but unfortunately, I had to go to
work. Dawne & Aunt Pat took her to
the club for a spa day. When I got back
from work, my cousins from Seattle, brought my cousins from Chicago, Billy,
Colleen & Daphne to the house. We
had a little BBQ. It was far too brief,
but as I was sitting there, laughing and enjoying their company, I realized
sitting in one room we had 4 sets of siblings from one family - and what that
reminded me of was, we really like hanging out with each other. At this point
in our lives, there is no obligation - even holidays have options. But on Monday, 4 sets of siblings chose to be
together - and we had a most enjoyable time, which is pretty special. Far too soon, I needed to drive Mo to the
airport, but man, did I have a great time while she was here.
The pups have continued to be incredibly diligent about
keeping the ducks the hell off of our water.
Casper gets into the thick of it, and then Percy either gets down in the
trenches with him, or he decides to guard the pool water from above. So protective.
Plus, it was uber lovely to have a week of awesome before
kind of a brutal week of work with insane hours, all of which required me to be
on my game. One evening, I was out at
work with a bunch of partners and co-workers, and one particular comment made
me laugh real hard.
Co-worker: Many of you are in relationships with people who
are only in relationships because they can't do any better - that's a thing right? Yeah, my wife is super
angry with me right now.
Not that I can complain, it was a very productive week, plus
look, someone made me a cookie:
On Friday, when I was finally able to come home before
midnight, I also got to see the fam a bit.
Lucas: I have very good news. [At Red Robin] Buzz Clucks and
Mac and cheese is finally a menu item.
If it came with a cherry coke it would be called the Lucas even though I
can't eat it any more.
Lucas had told this sweet kid that he would help him with
screen printing shirts. Basically, he
told him he would screen print a bunch of shirts for him. Originally, he thought he could use the
screen print at the teen center, but the teen center was closed
unexpectedly. So instead Lucas was left
to do them himself. Lucas didn't
actually have a screen press, so Uncle Ray and Lucas had to build one from
scratch. Scratch being an old dresser
that they were going to throw out but instead used for parts. Once it was made, Eliza and Arda stayed up
all night doing one two of the prints, but apparently, the design that the kid
(who was not helping) wanted was 4 color.
Dawne and I volunteered to help Friday night, despite what a long week
it was.
Jordan: I'm going to go to bed early.
Me: Whoa, didn't you get the memo? We're screen printing
tonight.
Jordan: R.H.I.P.
Me: Excuse me.
Jordan: Rank Has It's Privileges
Me: um, yeah, are we talking about the hierarchy of how much
we love your son here? Because we're all tired but some of us love him enough
to lose some sleep.
Jordan ended up staying up to watch TMNT while Dawne, Lucas
and I made the shirts, I guess that helps.
One of the shirts had red on it, and even though you could
barely see the red, ink, it was technically unique. Apparently, when Arda was helping he kept
calling any shirt that had a mistake an exclusive. And let me tell you there was many a cause to
exclaim, "This shirt's it's an exclusive!"
On Saturday, Lucas had his big show. Not one he was playing, but he had organized
the whole event which was pretty cool.
That evening, he packed up all of his stuff to prep for a nice road trip
with Eliza down to school. We had one
last dinner at Subway, after trying to pick up his car from the dealership /
getting his oil changed, and being totally denied. Man, I'm going to miss that kid.
Kelly and I went to the Sounders game with Dr. Rach's
tickets on Sunday. I scored rock star
parking again, only this time, I skated passed some cops to park for free
behind an SUV. And because I'm so tiny,
I totally got away with it, for free even.
The game was hoppin' because we were playing Portland. I don't know if you can see it in the pic,
but one guy on the Portland team is so Portland, it's scary.
And that wraps up another issue of the life of me! Thanks
for reading, Buddy!
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