When I left here I was fine. That is until I got to Woodmont Road from Jones hill (near Pagle School. I was looking for my sunglasses and some guy pulled a head of me and gave me a dirty look. I admit I had a little road rage. I just swore at him and took down his license plate. I was going to mention him on this blog but it wasn’t worth it. He knew I was mouthing off to him.
When I got on the highway it seemed like everyone was getting on my nerves. People were driving really close to my car or would not let me in to the lane. I couldn’t wait to get to the office.
The day went pretty well. I was able to get to everything (except bulk mail). We had the party for Bettie who came in around 1. I was starting to get the sniffles and sneeze for the last few hours of the day.
I did some thing rather foolish (this seems to be a theme with me today) I was on Church Street South. I was just entering the intersection (there is a4 Lane Street with an island in the middle) a bus was on the opposite side and there was a car inside the intersection. I was telling her to move. I only thought we had to stop for the bus when it was on a two lane road. I later found out that’s not the case. I pulled around the car in front of me and drove to the next intersection. The woman was right behind me. I was getting the feeling she was going to get back at me for being such an ass.
When I got home Mom wasn’t home yet and I watched TV. I was really agitated and tried to be calm. I asked Mom about the 4 lane with a bus on it. She wasn’t absolutely sure but people are supposed to stop. She asked me if I followed the rules. I told her yes. The mood I was in I really didn’t want to get into it.
We started getting ready after 5 for the thank you party. Mom always insists on always going later than everyone else. She says she doesn’t want to be the first ones there. When I get aggravated as I was feeling I reason that she wants to make a grand entrance. She asked me how to get to Hyatt Place. I was telling her she flipping interrupted me. I told her Old Gate Lane and she asks me ‘past the post office?’ No asshole OLD GATE LANE.
The drive over was agitating to me too. Every time I spoke she apparently needed to tell me she couldn’t hear me. IF I FUCKING spoke any goddamned louder the fucking truck drivers would have heard me on the highway!!!
WE arrived at the hotel and headed into the room. We were greeted by Cindy (Kerri’ Mom) and then by Kerri. She thanked me personally for all the help I did during the campaign. I was flattered. We said hello to many others including Tessa and Mike. We even sat with them for a while.
Many people came and sat with us and then they seemed to get up and move to other tables. When I got offended I knew then I really wanted to come home and to bed. The food was delicious. There was appetizers (cheese and crackers and fruit platters, and a veggie platter). There were a whole lot of different things. Chicken, shrimp, vegetables, and ham and roast beef for sandwiches. Cake and cookies and coffee and soda topped off the meal. We started getting ready to leave and mom got into discussions. She couldn't hear the other conversations at the table. That had to be frustrating for her.
Before we left Mike made a toast and Kerri a speech. She thanked everyone for all the help and she isn’t going anywhere.
On the way home I made a comment about the Guns and Safe store. It just seemed odd that a place would be selling guns with safes. Well Mom and I got into it. It really was aggravating to me. Mom was trying to tell me that the safes that were in that store were for the guns. Again I knew it was time for me to hit the hay.
Since we have been home I have been surfing the net. I checked emails and websites. I even checked the progress of the Newton Mass house. I watched various programs, Danielle steel’s Jewels, and Harry Potter and the sorcerers’ stone.
Now I am going to bed.
PS mary in torrington sent me this really cool email/video. it was a word riddle on the word startling...