Dad parked, we hooked up the sewage, electricity, water, hose, and took out the carpets. We then pulled out the slides and went through the motor home process. I had done Math on the trip to MS,(Mississippi, I'm not saying it again.) so I finished that up and went and rode my bike. It was a nice R.V. Park, with a dog park, full hook ups, and NO PLAYGROUND! Now, I'm fine without one, but after someone tells me it's by the dumpsters and propane tank, and I see a picture of it on the parks map, I want to see it. I went looking in the same spot like three times, just to see if it doesn't have any of Dr. Venati's invisible spray, which is the top leader in the invisible sprays of the 2300's. Venati was born 2289, and one of my friends, Dash (also Robin and Ashley) went on a little adventure with him to the planet of Drape. But that's not the point. I couldn't find the playground and so I went in the office to investigate. "Oh, we were gonna put one in, but we ended up not doing it. We had printed the maps before putt'n in. I forgot, honey." That is what the women said, Kristy, a typical southern bell. Oh well. So what. It's not her fault.
I made do with what I had. Since it had rained hard the night before (amazingly I slept through it) it was very muddy and very wet. I played a cool game where I fought bad guys, jumping and running and waving a Frisbee around like a weapon, and I got very muddy and dirty. I am not ashamed to say so. No friends of mine read this blog anyway. Okay I'm not meaning to be a pessimist. (just learned that word, actually. )
Dad went to the grocery store; I chilled out for a while. I started the prologue of a book I had picked up at an exchange in Hannibal, MO (Missouri). It was called The Lost Horizon. It was to be an interesting book, where four people see Shangri-La. I would later like it. Anyway Mom made some tuna and we got all the groceries in when Dad returned. We had a good dinner, and nice tuna surprise Mom! I liked your green peppers touch. She can't hear me. Oh well. After watching the news and reading for a LONG two or three hours, I made my bed, did all of the bed time procedures, and slept well, although waking at four to see Dad at his office (dining room table and two T.V. trays where all his stuff is) and he said hi. It could've been a dream, but it was very detailed and precise. I woke up at 5 to hear all the rain coming down, and then woke up at... well, I'm already into today. I better stop. That's a different story.
Goodbye for now.
I have forgotten to state this earlier. I might as well do it now. Rebecca has had terrible nights and is sick at the moment. I really hope she gets better.
Dr. Venati is a product of the Stuck In Space project, which was a script that was made into a little movie at the Red Door Place House Theater. All Rights Reserved. Copyright 2009.
Dash: Oh. My. Gosh. Ahhh
Robin: Try the space suits!
Dash: Is that an asteroid?
Robin: Ahhhh!,
Andrew.
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