Darn it takes me forever to do anything nowadays. Sorry so long to get back to the story. Friday is the worst day of the vacation. We (me, mom, stepdad, and G-baby) get up early and are waiting on stepsister and her hub to finally get out of bed-- and they decide they want to rent another boat and go out onto Lake Hamilton.. so we finally get going after 9, we are all in my stepdads truck easing down the road, when some hillbillies pull out down the road in front of us, (st least we think they pulled out they could have just been driving down the road) well this hound dog runs out in the road chasing them, well needless to say, there was a vehicle coming from the other way, and we hit the brakes trying to stop, but we ran over him, we felt him roll under both tires..... we are all trying not to freak cuz G-baby didn't see the dog in the road, and I didn't want her to know we hit it. The hillbillies evidently saw us hit it, and they stop in THE MIDDLE OF THE HIGHWAY!!!! I am assuming it might have been their dog??? they are screaming at us for not F*ing stopping to check on the stupid dog!!! I am pissed at this, and had I been driving I would have had my preg ass on their heads for harassing me with my kid in the car.. not to mention the fact that it is dangerous to stop in the road and that injured animals can be dangerous- I'm not messing with one unless it is my OWN.
First of all, you'd have to be an idiot to run in the ditch to miss an animal, it will do more damage than hitting it, Secondly, there was a child and a seven months preg woman in the truck? Had the other lane been clear, we could have avoided it.. Thirdly, if you really cared about your dog, you would have taken care to keep it outta the road!!! Animals get ran over in the highway! okay- enough about that .
So we go onto the lake, and rent a boat during one of the hottest times of the day- thanks Sis...
That night we go to the rest, that Steph suggested-"thanks"
We had the craziest waitress in the entire world, she scared me from the beginning to the end of our meal... Skipping the boring parts, As she was cleaning of some of the table, she though my stepsis hadn't eaten her crablegs, so she asked her about them, sis said she ate what she wanted, so she offers it to sis's hubby, he says no he don't want it either. next thing I know, this piece of crableg land on MY PLATE- I'm like WTF? I didn't know what to say- we are all looking at each other in disbelief!!!!!!!!! This waitress just put food off someone else's plate onto mine, and she touched it w/ her hands!!! UGHHHHHHH. I am so ready to leave, I just want to run screaming from the building...
Sat was pretty tame until 5 that afternoon , and as we are getting ready to go to the pool, our elect. in the camper goes off, we think we have thrown a breaker- nope, nothing so simple as that.. the breaker box, and wiring to the rv pad has died, so we have to spend the next two hrs moving the camper over to the next spot- in 100 degree weather, if it had happened earlier in the day, we would have just pulled out and went to Pine Bluff..
So that concludes the good vacation/ bad vacation week as short and sweet as I can make it...
BTW four days till my G-baby turns 3....