Holy crap. We just spent the afternoon at the pool at work.
On my way home, I see my neighbor standing on the road next to her broken down car. She was about 1/2 mile from the house- about to cry, smoking a cigarette, waiting with another neighbor for a tow truck. I asked her if she needed anything and she said no. What she really needed was a BREAK; she's supposed to go on vacation to Florida tonight. Driving. I grabbed her son from the pool and brought him with us.
We met my friend Kimi and her boys Josh and Samuel. Then Xavier's buddy Zachary came with his brother, sister and Mom. Luckily I packed lots of snack for everyone, 5 juice boxes, and a little somethin'-somethin' for Mommy.
Myra gave me the pink one for Christmas this year. I filled it with some Fume Blanc and had a great time today. Kimi and I were passing it back and forth like a couple of bums. It was rad. I almost felt like a suburban housewife minus the minivan and the fact I was actually in the pool tossing the kids around.



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