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Sep. 1st, 2007 08:03 amYesterday, before we had to drive Marie to work, Marie decided to buy some donuts for me and herself. Mom came with us while I drove to Dunkin Donuts, and told us to get a Boston Cream for Dad. There were several flavors that appealed to me, and I couldn't decide what I wanted, so Marie got me a marble glazed, a vanilla cream, an apple crumble, and a lemon blast while buying herself a chocolate cream donut. At the time, I thought she was buying three for me and three for her.
When we got home, Marie took her chocolate cream, while I took my vanilla cream. After we finished eating, I told Marie that she can have two of mine, since she paid for the whole box, but she said she would only have one more. She asked me if I wanted the lemon donut. I said yes. She asked me if I wanted the marble glaze. I said yes. At that time, we decided instead to put all of them into the refridgerator, and then Mom lectured me about being greedy, and told me to let Marie have the marble glaze since that's the one she wanted. A minute later, she lectured Marie about being overly shy about taking food.
Minutes later, we all drove to the library. Mom drove because Marie wanted to sit up front, and also because she hardly ha any time to make her way to the library before she was late for work. I went in to get my textbooks and to pick up four gaming magazines.
Me and Mom then decided to go to Stop 'N' Shop. Nothing noteworthy there.
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Mom told me this morning that Dad had a funny dream last night. In his dream, I was walking around the house swigging a bottle of whiskey. He kept telling me to put it down, and I kept refusing to do so. (I never, ever will drink alcohol in real life, although I wish that I was just as stubborn when I was taking cookies and brownies at the Dowling campus buffet the other day.)
When we got home, Marie took her chocolate cream, while I took my vanilla cream. After we finished eating, I told Marie that she can have two of mine, since she paid for the whole box, but she said she would only have one more. She asked me if I wanted the lemon donut. I said yes. She asked me if I wanted the marble glaze. I said yes. At that time, we decided instead to put all of them into the refridgerator, and then Mom lectured me about being greedy, and told me to let Marie have the marble glaze since that's the one she wanted. A minute later, she lectured Marie about being overly shy about taking food.
Minutes later, we all drove to the library. Mom drove because Marie wanted to sit up front, and also because she hardly ha any time to make her way to the library before she was late for work. I went in to get my textbooks and to pick up four gaming magazines.
Me and Mom then decided to go to Stop 'N' Shop. Nothing noteworthy there.
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Mom told me this morning that Dad had a funny dream last night. In his dream, I was walking around the house swigging a bottle of whiskey. He kept telling me to put it down, and I kept refusing to do so. (I never, ever will drink alcohol in real life, although I wish that I was just as stubborn when I was taking cookies and brownies at the Dowling campus buffet the other day.)