Today (Sunday) Mom and I went shopping. Before we left, I told her I had to be at work at noon for my first opening shift. She promised me that I would arrive on time. After shopping for a few hours, we got ready to leave the mall.
I wanted some coffee, but when we sat down in the car, I realized that it was 4 pm and I had completely missed my shift. I called Kris on his cell phone told him my predicament because he was supposed to work after me, and then I freaked out about missing my shift. Mom drove. She stopped in Sylvania and went off an exit where a Dunkin' Donuts, Baskin Robbins, and smoothie place were. My mom and some girl had fudge donuts. I had an apple. The place was set up kind of like Chuckee Cheese restaurant. Finally we left.
Tonight had a cookout at my grandparents house. Kris and I were having sex in my car parked on the lawn at my gradnparents' house. My grandfather and my great uncle (who has been dead for over twelve years) walked up and saw us. They asked us what we were doing. I said taking a nap, as it looked like we were doing nothing, as only his pants were unzipped and my long skirt was pulled up in the front. A woman from the church that my family attended when I was aged 6-8 (Kathy Anthony) walked up and nodded disapprovingly. We got out of car and ate dinner as though nothing had happened.
(Obviously this dream wouldn't come true for several reasons. I'm typing this from work. I would never have sex with anyone anywhere near my parents or my grandparents let alone in a yard during the middle of a cookout.. they'd disown me. Plus I have this sneaking suspicion that exhibitionism isn't my cup of tea.)
