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sarameg - Oct 15, 2005 5:40:24 pm PDT #6481 of 10002

Aw, thinking fondly of my own parental visit earlier this summer. They just there for a long weekend?

You know what? I'm being all judgy of my neighbor across the way. He has a preteen daughter. And at least every other weekend, it seems she gets to throw a party. Red lights(!) replace the usual, there is that damned milkshake song on loop/remix and a siren lamp in her bedroom. At 10:40 at night.

Of course, I'm appalled at my friend who lets her 5 year old stay up as long as she wants, no matter she had to get up at 7, at the latest. They always marvel that I've got the kids tucked down by 8 when I babysit. Dudes, the kiddos are exhausted at 7:30. They fall asleep the minute you make them lay down.

I'm much more a hardass than I appear, as an unparent.


Jesse - Oct 15, 2005 5:42:52 pm PDT #6482 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

They just there for a long weekend?

Short weekend. They didn't get in til like 11 last night, will leave after lunch tomorrow.

There are always little kids playing outside when I get home at 10:30, and it weirds me out.

In other news that weirds me out, my apartment has some crazy fumes in it and I don't like it. Maybe the neighbors painted or something? Dunno. Weird.


sarameg - Oct 15, 2005 5:49:05 pm PDT #6483 of 10002

I remember being 10ish and having to go to bed at 8 when it was still light. And being all resentful. Then falling asleep.

It wasn't until high school I got to dictate my hours, and even then, the preference was 10 pm (because that's when the parents crashed) but I got dispensations for when I was to be out later. I remember ONCE staying up until 11 before that, finishing a project when I was 13 or 14. It was on Billy the Kid. That was the night the neighbors' house across the street burned down . I ended up getting 3 hours sleep and not going in to turn in the project, due to the lack of sleep. And the freaking firemen and police parked in our livingroom (the neighbors got out and were brought to our house.)


Lee - Oct 15, 2005 7:15:12 pm PDT #6484 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

OMG. I just had one of the best meals EVAH with Beth B and Matt. We went here: [link] and had five spice rolls, mango snapper, chicken satay, and chili crab.

I feel like I may never need to eat again, and I can't wait to go back.


Lee - Oct 15, 2005 7:16:38 pm PDT #6485 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

So, I walked all over the city today with the parents, which was good, but now I'm EXHAUSTED, due also to not nearly enough sleep last night. But it was fabulous weather, and we had a lovely time, even though we failed to get the cheap Wicked tickets. Also found the perfect midtown afternoon snack place that I really really hope I remember about the next time I have that issue.

Yay! (except for the tired part). Did you all squee a lot about your fabulous week?


beth b - Oct 15, 2005 7:49:58 pm PDT #6486 of 10002
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!

Perkins beat me to the link... mmmm damn good food.


beth b - Oct 15, 2005 8:08:56 pm PDT #6487 of 10002
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!

wait - perkins - you can be on the mailing list where they talk about freebies... and new food....mmm...

[link]


Lee - Oct 15, 2005 8:11:34 pm PDT #6488 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

oooohhhh.


beth b - Oct 15, 2005 8:24:57 pm PDT #6489 of 10002
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!

we killed 'em all ded Perkins. and we didn't even explain chili crab - one of those dishes you forget you are eating in public...


Lee - Oct 15, 2005 8:26:40 pm PDT #6490 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

I think you're right, beth. Maybe they are all too jealous for words. (if they aren't, they should be.)