I am at Saturday job.
It is slow.
Send coffee, entertainment, and yesterday's People Magazine.
IONews: My parents got into town yesterday and being drugged up and drunk (mom had 7 rum and dt pepsi's on the plane - not a good flier) when they got back to our place at 11:00, my mom proceeded to wake up the baby and then go through all of her bags, giving us everything she brought for us. I got a bunch of stuff from my great-grandmother, a couple pairs of earrings that I needed, a ring from my great-grandmother (ruby and diamond-ish. I imagine it's fake.) and my mom's charm bracelet. I have coveted this for EVER. She even left the charms that her boyfriend at the time gave her and of them is a baby and he gave her that one for my first steps. She told me I could take them off but NU-UH! I'ma leave them on. She also got me 2 charms for it - a blue sandle cause I love the beach and a pink shopping bag for my love of shopping. She crashed, the baby went back to bed, and my dad and Joe stayed up til 1 am talking politics and bitching about the general state of things. I love that they have a common ground.
We head to Las Vegas tomorrow for 3 days. 5 adults and a baby in a minivan for 5 hours. Let the fun begin.