January 26, 2005

My Dream for Sale

Hale Pu'uhounua...For Sale...

Yes, I signed the papers and my home is now for sale. Woody actually said "thank God that's done...I cant wait to get the heck out of here..." The homocide count was nearly increased by one more haolie body, but I kept the rage in and said nothing... Woody must have known it instinctively, for he sugessted that we go right over to Kens pancake house and have dinner (at 4:30). I went and numbed myself out in a carbohydrate fit of the biggest pancake breakfast on the menu, complete with added mac nuts and the killer lillikoi (passion fruit) syrup. 6 bacons, a slice of ham, 2 eggs, and pancakes the size of dinner plates (3). I fell asleep in the car comming home...

We also stopped at Stacies Pet Shoppe and picked up one of the airline carriers to see if the reccomended size fits our big boy. The little fuzzball climbed into it like its a new sleeping box no problems and totally on his own. I praised Makoa, but in my heart I feel like he is as big a traitor as his Dad...

I have 10 more weeks...