Sunday Drama

This weekend was interesting; I worked most of Saturday and talked to Amy here and there. Also, my brother blogged and let loose on some inhibitions he had about people on the internet, he doesn’t blog much, hes more of an art freak. As I said I worked most of Saturday doing odds and ends, Mr. King was happy to see me roll into the driveway to finish out his back yard garden. Earlier I asked him if it would be ok to stop in on the weekend and get that job out of the way, he was exuberant over it. Trace ate dinner with us, that’s a change because he never eats unless it’s at a bar. Lori wanted to know if she could spend the night at Gs house and Mom was eager to let her go so Trace and I dropped her off. Late Saturday night Amy called once more and we talked a while, she was at home alone and could in peace. I could hear the relation in her voice as she spoke to me. I was so relaxed myself I fell asleep on her. I woke to Jacks poking me to get up and not sleep the day away. He hates to see me sleep a long time, since my sickness -- for some reason he thinks I won’t wake up. Later we drove to Gs to eat a huge dinner and read the newspaper. As I sat and talked to Amy on the phone I saw my PG walk by the window. “What the heck” was my only thought. We just left them not 2 hours ago; my G was at the door with leftovers in hand. “I thought you might want this” I did! “And this” PG came walking up with Lori in his arms. We forgot her! She fell asleep on the floor in the sun room being so quiet we walked right out with out her. She gave us the pout look and said “You forgot me” We did…. I’m a bad big brother; Jacks laughed and carried her off to watch Midnight at the Museum. She was happy. Tomorrow is my day off but I didn’t announce it too much, I don’t want Amy feeling obligated to be with me while her brother is in the hospital.