This last weekend was fun; I spent most of it on the beach. Friday I chatted with Jacks girlfriend the majority of the day and then ran home to cut my grass and what not while the sun wasn’t beaming on my head.
After all that fun I ran to grab a quick shower, so not offend anyone for the rest of the night. We had planned on a cookout and crab boil. Those kinds of parties will keep me forever. Trace played his guitar and I ate what more could you ask for?
Saturday was spent at the beach, its weird the weekend before the 4th and everybody and their mama was out. I hope that same mob is out this weekend.
Jacks is coming home, leaving early Thursday night or Friday morning to hang out and shoot fireworks and eat with me. PG has been anxious to see him and in fact that’s all he’s talked about is seeing Jacks. I wonder what plans he’s made for him. I need him to help on the Jacuzzi some time in the near future. He’s happy so we are happy, besides he said something about a mini-mester class on top of his summer courses he wanted to get into.
Lori won’t be home she’s still in camp and will be returning the weekend after, only to run back out in a church group retreat for another week. Mom has gone to the gulf to be with Pops, which means no drama on the home front! I don’t get her running after him and plan on a good long blog about this sometime in the near future.
I have already bought a truck load of fireworks and food and liquid refreshments for the Friday night and Saturday celebrations.
I don’t plan on working too hard this week, it’s a skeleton crew here, a lot wanted off for the whole week or parts of it. I said “yes” to everyone’s request so that leaves me to man all the stations.
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