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Oh my God, this is one quiz that is actually accurate. ahaha
'What will your obituary say?' at QuizGalaxy.com |
Oh my God, this is one quiz that is actually accurate. ahaha
I may possibly venture out for coffee & conversation with Karen, but that's it. No housework, no cooking, no anything else. Have a great day, everyone.....(p.s. because of my lack-of-a-uterus, I can only assume that I'm pms-ing...Heaven help all who I come in contact with today) Pray for me.
Me: Today?
Amy: Last night. He didn't come home, then he called me this morning.
Me: Why was he arrested?
Amy: He hit me while he was drunk and a lady complained. Domestic dispute, apparently.
Okay, I actually felt foam start to ooze from the sides of my mouth. I think my body temperature rose about 200 degrees, and all I could think about was getting my ass to BC as soon as possible and ripping Benjamin to shreds.
Me: He hit you????
Amy: JUST KIDDING!!!! ( this was the part where I understood how some species eat their young)
Me: F**ck Amy. Not cool. Not cool at all. (I didn't use the stars for her - I think I would have hit her at that point, and I wasn't even drinking)
Amy: ahaha He did get arrested - for being drunk in public. I wasn't even there. I stayed in last night.
Me: Where is he now?
Amy: With me. Last night he spent the night with two random guys in a cell. ( I have to add here that Amy always thought it would be cool to spend the night in the drunk tank. Her fear of Death by Mother is all that has kept her away, I think. I'm sure she would fake drunkeness just to get into jail)
Me: Wow - he's living your dream
Amy: Yeah, he's pretty much my hero.
Me: I may have to blog about this.
Amy: Go for it. As long as you're not mad - that was all I was worried about.
Me: What can I do Amy? My only concern is you, and that Benjamin keeps you safe.
Amy: Don't worry - after he hits me, he always tells me he loves me. KIDDING!!!!
Me: Goodbye Amy.
I think I need a drink.
Don't ask me what it is that I don't like about him, because, after long hours of contemplating this, I can't figure it out. He came into her life at the beginning of summer, as he's up here working as the summer events coordinator for the Boys & Girls Club. He also volunteers for Big Brothers. He genuinely cares for Amy.... But he flew in like a tornado and is enthusiastic about absolutely everything. I mean, who's enthusiastic about everything? Ben is.
Me: I don't like Benjamin *rolling eyes*
Amy: How can you not? And stop calling him Benjamin. And stop rolling your eyes.
Me: He's a mixture between Jeff Spicolli from Fast Times at Ridgemont High and Owen Wilson, and I don't like either.
I have since, softened to the idea of him... He treats Amy with so much respect, and does things to make her smile. Actually, she's been smiling all summer - if you knew the bitterness that flows through that girl's veins, you would know that this is no small task.
Amy has never seen a whale...Since "Free Willy" came out, she has been determined that she has to see one before she dies. Benjamin has taken it upon himself to take Amy on this road trip to Vancouver so she can fulfill her dream.
They have a destination - they just have a "fly-by-the-seat-of-your-pants" way of getting there. No agenda. This drives me crazy. We've had a few conversations since she's been gone.
Conversation 1
Me: Oh daughter, where art thou?
Amy: Just leaving - and I've got one hell of a hangover.
Me: Sweet, Amy. That's so nice. You're in the middle of nowhere and you've got a hangover.
Amy: You know what's funnier? We got drunk last night at a place called the "Blue Yak".
Me: Goodbye Amy.
Conversation 2
Amy: Ben went sky-diving today and he survived!
Me: Does that mean I don't have to worry about you getting home next week?
Amy: We're not even half way through the trip - don't rule it out yet.
Me: Goodbye Amy.
Conversation 3
Me: Where are you?
Amy: In Lake Louise. Ben's friend lives in a tree-house and we're staying here for the night.
Me: A tree house?? What do you mean, a tree house???
Amy: He works at the hotel here, and they have lodging for the staff. You know - it's kinda like "Dirty Dancing".
Me: Does he at least look like Patrick Swayze?
Amy: No. He kinda looks like a "Totally Gay Ken" doll.
Me: Well could you videotape him saying "Nobody puts Baby in a corner" anyway?
Amy: Goodbye Mother
So, I'm crossing my fingers and praying to God she has a wonderful experience. It's never a dull moment with Amy anyway, and it's even less dull since Benjamin entered her life. Let's hope she finally gets to see a whale....And she makes it back to tell me.
So, I'm like Howard Stern??? A bitch, huh? Like it's a bad thing... :o)
I'm about 20 pages into this novel and I discover that I'm about a million years too old to read this, so I settle on the latest People magazine (The Lance Bass "I'm Gay" publication - like I didn't know that- it's my fault, remember??) and then we get to Sylvan Lake to spend a great evening with Karen and her family....
Always a good time when we get together - even if we do manage to get in trouble every once in awhile...She even lent me a book to keep me sane while I travelled - "Confessions of a Shopaholic". Little did she know that I would want to jump through the novel and strangle Becky Bloomwood's neck. Was it because she was a total nut-job, or was it because I noticed too many similarities between her and I? I'll have to get back to you on that one.
Went to the zoo, and took absolutely no pictures...How does one go to the zoo and not take pictures? So, the next day we went to Heritage Park in Calgary which was hotter than hell but beautiful...One lady, who was dressed up in her "Little House on the Prairie" garb walked towards me in one of the houses to welcome me. Well, me (being me) thought she was a maniquin and yelled, "Holy Shit, you gave me a heart attack! I didn't know you were real!" That would have been fine if the same thing didn't happen in the next house we went to. After that, I stayed away from anything that looked remotely human. Heritage Park is beautiful, and it was an amazing day.
I love Banff...We spent the day exploring the little shops, and I even got Vaughn to drive me around to pick out the house I'll live in when I win the lottery....I decided that I will build and stay at the Banff Springs Hotel while it's being built. Oh ....My....God. I was in awe.
Anyway, I spent a lot of time on the way home trying to pick apart the holiday - trying to convince myself that I couldn't possibly have had a great time. I mean, there's always something about the holiday that sucks. But, surprisingly, this one really didn't. I did end up reading "Sisterhood of the Travelling Pants", and I laughed, cried and realized that I'm not growing up. Not yet anyway.
And after that, we're off to visit Vaughn's family - from there, he's going to take me to the Calgary Zoo,
and I'm going to get some much needed shopping done, as well:
From there, we're going to be staying in this great hotel in Canmore,
and hanging out in Banff for awhile (I'm moving here when I get my lottery winnings, which I haven't technically won yet, but that's a minor detail)
As per previous vacations, nothing (and I mean nothing) ever goes as planned, so I might be on a bus, or a plane, or a goat, or any means of transportation possible, and be on my way back in the middle of the week. Who knows....
Peace, everyone - I'll take lots of pics & hopefully post them during the week. Have a great week!