this year, for fathers day, i decided to treat my dad to a date night... a little tennis and dinner at one of his favorite restaurants that i kind of hate. aren't i a good daughter?
... ahem, until you consider that i missed father's day cause i wanted to visit friends out of town. but we won't talk about that.
anyway, i thought it sounded like a nice gift... and so did he... until he came up with a "better" idea.
dad: how about instead of tennis and dinner you come over and help me redo our deck
*insert sarcasm* yeah-ha! what fun!
but, what the hey. it's for father's day... which i missed.
plus i like myself some hard core construction (really, i do) so bring it on!
one problemo.
it was covered in thick, nasty spider webs!!!!!
oh goodness. we kept ripping up boards to reveal thicker and bigger webs. gag!
thankfully there were only a few spiders, and not terribly huge ones. but just knowing they had been there and were probably coming back made me want to cry.
did i mention i'm slightly afraid of spiders?
but did i do it? yes i did! even after dark!!!
and did i scream?
the whole way.*
nothing like facing your fears with style.
*that's an exaggeration... still, the amount of screaming/whimpering was considerable
you lose your keys, that's what. well maybe you don't, but i do.
and then after you've missed a dr appointment because you're running around your house looking for little shiny things that magically get you places you need to go you call your sister, who happens to be meeting a friend who brought her starbucks and when she comes to take you to work she shares her blessed drink and even gives you the rest to take with you!
*let's stop and let that last part sink in a bit*
then you find the key your employee so generously drove to work earilier to drop off so you could actually get into the building since your key is...well... lost... and then you continue your day in the normal fashion. no craziness here. just an average day. move along. move along.
big shout out thanks tojami lynn, you dear thing, you, and nicole for buying the coffee that would eventually make its way to me.