Weekend of Mail-flinging Mothers

Saturday I had to get up early with the rest of my family and go help Grandpa Shorty move to a duplex style senior living thingy. His well had dried up. We got there and most of the stuff was already loaded because they couldn't take that much into those wee little houses anyway. We got jelly though. X) We unloaded the stuff at their new house and ate frozen pizza and went home. It didn't take that long really. We only got home at about two in the afternoon and we'd showed up at . . . ten in the morning.
I rode with my mom back home and I was on the passenger's side so I had to get the mail. I got the mail handed it to her and noticed a black spider on her seatbelt so I say "Wow, that's a big spider." Even though it wasn't a big spider. It was just one of those stupid things you say without thinking. So my mom throws the mail at me, nails me in the forehead, and jumps backward out of the car without ever touching the door. This takes talent. I look around for the big but not really that big spider and then turn and try to get out of the car, but I can't because the mailbox is in my way. So I settle for doing a spiderwoman thing and holding myself using the seat and the dashboard up in the air against the ceiling. I looked at my mom and said "You suck!" She's just laughing her head off out there. And then the car starts to roll away because she didn't touch the shift when she jumped out of the car either and I can't get out because of the mailbox. She decideds it's a good idea to drive down the lane to the house now and we send my dad out later to find the spider. He didn't find the spider.

Sunday we got up late to go to my grandma's house and have a weird meal that we always have on Sundays when we go over there, it's too late to be lunch and too early to be that other meal, the later one you know. It's only 7:13 in the morning people, I'm sorry. I guess you can call it lunch. Yes, we ate there then me and my sister stayed there while my parents whent to Wallyworld. XP I finished At the Mountains of Madness and then read The Shunned House and Dreams in the Witch-House. Dreams in the Witch-House got to me a little considering I read it later at home at about midnight. That little furry guy just creeps me out. XF
I liked The Shunned House and Dreams in the Witch-House better than At the Mountains of Madness (oh, conincedence here, was playing the CP game Scratches that my sister bought and I was looking at the library shelves trying to find some clue as to what I have to do next, well, I found the Necromincon which features heavily in a couple of his stories and then Saturday I found At the Mountains of Madness itself. I was a little weirded out considering I hadn't even played the game when I picked up the book.)

---Find him, find him, tie him to a post and break his fingers to splinters. Throw him in a hole and when he wakes up naked staring at the ceiling of his grave.