Friday is the First of Many

As I wait in my backroom for my sister and my parents to go to my grandparents house, I start typing for my blog. Its been a very long time since I have seen my grandparents and it will be a similar to a child reuniting with its grandparents.lol. Pondering on what I will be doing at my grandparents house, I think of the many memories I had of them as i grew up. Getting ready to hit the road I rush up the stairs to go get my cell phone charger because I needed it for the weekend trip to Willows, and to Chico. Luckily I turned around and saw that I had left my hat and other items on my bed and I rushed down the stairs.

At this point right now I am at the computer doing my blog before we can hit the road so i will try to predict what will happen on the way there. I will run up into our Astro van in one of the back benches of the van and sit down. Starting up the road my parents will realize that we forgot the dog food for my dog Sierra and we will have to stop, and turn around and put some dog food into a plastic bag. Once again we will set off down the Island to the freeway going north on 880 and we will turn on the radio.

As we stare out the windows of the van, it would seem that outside would be getting darker, but really we would be falling asleep. Going over the bumps on the freeway, I am startled and I peek my eyes open and stare out the window with a blank face. Going down the road of an off ramp, I sit up, and see that we are getting some fast food. As I focus my eyes on the sign outside I realize that we are a couple miles away from my grandparents house. Finally we succeed in going to my grandparents house, and we all greet each other and have an awesome weekend.