So mother has gone on her trip for the next two weeks. Lovely.
This means, that I am semi-apartment sitting. Nothing completely different then the normal schedule as of the last few months, other then, I am here alone.
Oh and of course, I have one job to do. It's what I do best. Watch tv and write up a full on report of what I watched for mom so that she does not miss anything on Bold and the Beautiful.
Yes, you read right. Now I'm doing soap opera reviews for the family.
Anyways, so I get here this morning, help her out with her suitcase, and snap! Right in front of the cab driver and the two gardners working five feet away on the building's lawn. My brand new cammy strap broke. There's me, trying to cover up, mother laughing her arse off, the suitcase half in the cab's trunk, and two really cute guys giggling at me. Thanks. Didn't seem to fase the cabbie any.
And the cammy now being held together with pins. Right, nice high fashion and all. I really hope that's not an indication of what the rest of the two weeks are going to be like.
