I know I already wrote today, but I just had to write this. It couldn't wait until tomorrow. Today was such a crazy day. Well, not really at all it basically consisted of nothing, but it felt like it consisted of everything!!!!!! Let me start with the end of my evening at work.
I signed up for Netflix, which I have been meaning to do for awhile. Since I had done so, I can now watch movies instantly on there!! Wow! Something for me to do at work! So I was browsing through the movies and decided to watch a movie I have never heard of before. It was called The Japanese Story. Ooooh my lanta let me just tell you. I was balling my freaking eyeballs out. Honestly, I went through tissue after tissue. Before I was pregnant I never cried at movies..and heck, I hardly ever even laughed at movies. Its not that I didn't enjoy movies, I just never emotionally got involved in them..in any way. Regardless, ever since I have been pregnant movies just have me going through a whirlwind of fun. I laugh hysterically and cry obnoxiously. I was enjoying the movie today and then towards the end I could hardly even see the screen because I was crying so much. What the hell is wrong with me. Now that was a tear jerker if you ever asked for one geez louise. Once that was over I decided to watch a quick little documentary about Coral Reef to ease my sadness brought on by the Japanese Story. Did you know that Coral Reefs all around the Ocean are dying!?? How sad :( I can't even talk about it because it makes me so sad. So basically, I thought that by watching a documentary about Coral Reef my tensions would be eased and in a way I thought it would even bring about happy feelings from all the pretty fishies and colors. Wow. I was wrong. It was not about pretty fishies and pretty Coral Reef. It was about how they are dying all over the ocean which means a bunch of the pretty fishies are dying and now all the pretty Coral Reef looks like hard mud. aaaaah! There I was crying again about the Coral Reef. Netflix brought about such sad feelings in me today :(
After I left work I went to the grocery store because I was really craving some kool-aid. I think this is because Mandy had some at her house the other day and it looked really good. Regardless, as I pulled into the grocery store parking lot, I could not help but notice THE ELEPHANT HANGING OUT IN THE LAWN NEXT TO IT! ummmm, Hello Mr. Elephant where do you belong? I think you might have the wrong continent. Do you belong to someone? Do you know that you are at a grocery store? I'd give you a ride mister but I don't think you'd fit in my car! My jaw was literally dragging on the ground not even joking. I then remembered that I'm a freaking idiot. Duh there was an elephant in the grocery store lawn! Its called the circus is going to be here tomorrow!!!!!!!! Duh duh duh Caitlin you dumb idiot! I seroiusly thought the elephant was lost at first when I saw it. I have a picture of the supposed lost elephant in the grocery store lawn on my phone, but I can't send it to my e-mail currently because I don't have any service so I'll add it tomorrow at work.
To continue on with my evening, I arrive back at my Dads. Let me remind you folks that I am currently staying at my Dads by mysel for he is away at Sturgis with my step mom, and my little sister is staying with the grandparents. I get out of my car and the dogs are no where to be found. Usually they run right up to you and greet you upon your arrival. I knew this meant trouble. I couldn't help but notice this absolute ear screaching noise coming from the garage. Kind of like...a dying/mating goose. I was actually kind of frightened to go see what it was but I figured I had to man up and check it out. There was a poor little kitty all tangled up in the soccer net that is in the garage! I was so sad I went right up to it and said "ooooh poor kitty I'll help you get untangled so you can go off and play with the rest of your friends" That little sucker hissed like nothing I've heard before and swung its paws at me like nothing ever seen before. Honestly, I was so scared of it. I felt as if it had rabies or something because of its extreme hostility towards me. I just wanted to help it out, honestly. Nothing else. I knew that if I didn't help it, it would be stuck in there until Sunday when the crew returned and it would be dead by then. :( Ooooooh no. I hate these kind of situations. So I called my Dad and I told him the story. I told him that I was so scared of the kitten because it was so viscious sounding. He said, stop being such a baby and put on some gloves and go untangle it. He gave me the little boost of confidence that I needed and I thought to myself, "yeah!!! I can do this! I will save the kitty and I will feel so proud of myself and good for my nice gesture!" Yeaaaaaaaaaah stinkin right. The second I got back out to the garage I was scared shitless again. What the hell. What was I supposed to do. I could not get near the thing without it trying to attack me and wiggle around ten times more and get stuck ten times worse! I thought that maybe Max would come out and get the kitty out, or my brother Nathaniel. The bad part about this is that Max and Nathaniel would have to drive a heck of a long distance to get here. Probably about a 45 minute drive. BUT THERE WAS NO OTHER OPTIONS PEOPLE! Honestly, I tried my best and I did not succeed. I called my sister (Max's wife/Jessie) and she told me that there was no way in hell that Max would drive all that way to save a kitty. I thought to myself, so he wants me to just let this kitty DIE and have its burial ground be a soccer net!?! So I called my brother and what a champion. He said he would come over, and he'd be there in about an hour. Woofta, I felt so relieved. As I walked into the house I notice that the door is open and the dogs are inside. The outide dogs are inside. Oh My Gosh could anything else go wrong here. My little sisters brand new DVD case is chewed to pieces like a freaking dog bone. There is pee on the rug. I did not even want to go upstairs but I figured I should. The dogs didn't touch the computer room, nor did they venture into my Dad and step moms room. They dodged my little sisters room but do not fret my friends..they did manage to get to my room! Duh! Why wouldn't they!??! My name is Caitlin Jewell and I literally have the worst luck known to man kind. If you want to fight me for this position I double dare you. Everything on my dresser was knocked down including my little pair of chuck taylors for my baby to come, my necklaces, perfume, and the worst of all...I couldn't find my ultrasound pictures :(:(:(. I thought to myself. NOW THAT IS IT! YOU DOGS ARE DEEEEEEEEEAD MEAT!!!! I then looked everywhere in my room for my ultrasound pictures, and you'll be relieved to know that I did find them. Unharmed even :) I was thrilled. If anything would have happened to them I would have just crawled into bed and cried myself to sleep. Anyhow, after all that madness I made some well deserved Kool-Aid. I forgot how stinkin delicious it is. I also forgot that if I drink Kool-Aid after 7.....I can't sleep at all. Ooooopsies. Looks like I'll be up til the wee hours of the night tonight. My brother and Whitney finally showed up and my brother rescued the little kitty!!!!!!!!! Woofta. What a day. That is all I gotta say. I just had to share all of this with you, and now I am going to go downstairs. I am going to attempt to stay away from the Kool-Aid in the refridgerator, and I am going to attempt to calm down enough to fall asleep.
Tomorrow my mom is joining me for dollar tacos and I can't wait!!! I am crossing my fingers for a better day tomorrow!