The weekend was fine. Somehow it never really came together for me. Sports-wise – I couldn’t have been happier. The red sox managed to defeat the Cleveland Indians in a relatively exciting game. I confess that I’m a bad red sox fan. Baseball is a little slow for my tastes and every time things get ugly for the sox, I get convinced that they’re going to fail. See? I’m a bad fan.
Sunday was a wonderful day, weather-wise, but somehow I felt kind of lousy all day long. I had to take down the air conditioning units while not feeling well and it really knocked me for a loop. I just felt terrible all day – tired and sluggish and sometimes even a bit queasy.
We went out for a while to get our annual autumn pumpkins and I made the most colossally stupid mistake. *Sigh* I’ve never done this before in all my years of driving, but I actually ran out of gas. Unbelievable. Yes, I am sure that you, my fans, have completely lost faith in me – much as Britney has let us all down. We were on the highway doing 75mph when the gas pedal suddenly became unresponsive and the van started slowing down despite my foot stabbing at the gas pedal. I figured out what was going on and cursed. Yes, AAA came quickly when called – their tow truck showed up in about 15 minutes. And the only thing that got hurt was my pride. Oi.
We succeeded in getting our pumpkins but that’s about all. We spent some time toodling around northern Massachusetts enjoying the weather and the colors. Then we came home and spent the afternoon doing chores.
Hey, here’s something! Ben went to his first dance on Friday night! A girl asked him to go with her – you know, not “together” or anything… just together. He made sure everyone understood that this wasn’t a date – just as friends. It was kind of cute. So I took him to the dance and had a talk with him on the way about what drunk and stoned people act like and told him to stay away from anyone who had been drinking or smoking. He seemed to get it and all was well.
But shortly after 9pm I got a call from him saying that he wanted to come home because people were getting stabbed!! Wha-wha-what?!?! I didn’t ask many questions and zipped over there really fast. It turned out that someone had something sharp and was going around cutting people as he walked by them. What did they have? It was hard to tell from Ben’s description. It could have been a razor, a box-knife or even a thumbtack.
I was amazed! He was a little scared about everything. He didn’t run away – he went and found the girl who invited him and made sure she was ok before calling me. The two of them went outside where it wasn’t as cramped and waited for me.
So today I hope that he will have gotten news from the school about what happened.
On Saturday we did the swimming-lessons-thing and the kids had a good time. We distributed candy to the cubscouts until about 1:30pm when we took grace to her soccer practice. She asked yesterday if they showed soccer on TV. We said they did. And she said that she wanted to play soccer on TV. Great. She’s not really very enthusiastic about soccer and keeps asking when we can go home, so I think it may not stick.
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