Okay…
The plan was to be ready to leave Wilmington by 5:30PM. We had a room reserved at the Red Roof Inn [because they allow pets and we HAD to take the puppy with us! LOOOONG story]
At 4PM my daughter called, she was ready to be picked up at school. So I harness and leash the puppy and go out to the car, my keys and wallet in one hand, leash and puppy in the other.
There is a young lady walking her ‘skittish’ pit bull. I hurry to get the puppy into the car, unlock front door so I can unlock the back door to put the puppy in the car. Set keys and wallet on the front seat.Close the front door. Put the puppy in the back seat. Close the door.
Say OH SHIT as I realize I just locked my self out of the car and locked the puppy in. CRAP! I actually attempted to get the dog to step on the button that would unlock the door, I probably wasted a good 15 minutes doing this.
Girl with pitbull comes by again. Offers to let me use her cellphone.
WELL, It’s the least she could do!!
I call my daughter’s cellphone and get her voice mail. Leave her a message…locked dog and keys in car…blah,blah,blah….stuck in driveway…blahblah,blah…..call Dad at work….blah,blah, blah…..see you when you get here….blah,blah,blah
Thank girl with stupid dog.
Another 20 minutes goes by, still bribing dog to step on button, wondering if any of my creepy neighbors are secretly peepeing at me and laughing their asses off.
Daughters shows up, got ride from friend’s Mom….who is now parked at the end of my driveway asking if there is anything she can do to help and knowing I will be the #1 topic of conversation at their dinner table tonight.
“Oh HAHA Let me tell you what Erica’s stupid-ass Mom did today HaHa!!!”
Call Greg at work…he says, “well, I am leaving here in about 10 minutes and it takes a good half hour to drive home and IT IS Friday afternoon rush hour in downtown Wilmington…so I’ll see you when I get there!”
Did I tell you it was freakin’ cold out and windy!!!
Another 45 minutes goes by, spent listening to my daughter complain about how cold it is and for the 50th time hearing her say
“I can’t believe YOU LOCKED THE DOG IN THE CAR!!!!!”
Finally Greg shows up and unlocks my car. YAY!! The poor innocent puppy is saved!!
What about the poor freezing-her-ass-off MOMMY!??
So now we go inside. Luckily I am already packed. And I packed for the dog too. Greg is packed, he packed 3 days ago. He’s just like that, I don’t have enough time to explain. Erica hasn’t even thought about packing, so she is just throwing a bunch of crap into a suitcase.
We are still on schedule and leave around 5:30PM
It’s 300 miles to Durham.
How many times did I have to listen to them mocking me for locking the poor dog in the car??? I stopped counting after 10!!
The motel sucked, the bed sucked, the pillows sucked, the dog barked at every little sound, I finally fell asleep at 4AM so I could wake up at 6AM!!
The shower was awesome.
And I was very glad to be back home at 6PM on Saturday
Spent all day Sunday in bed. MS makes you very tired and if you use up your reserves, you sleep, you don’t even get to decide if you want to sleep or not…your body just does it.