We have had one crazy week since last Friday. I started a post about it on Monday of THIS week, but it did not get finished and ended up being my Shakespearean Festival post. SO, without further ado....CRAZY!
We returned home from Cedar on Wednesday. While we were gone, our home started undergoing a 'remodel' of sorts. We planned this summer to finally get a new roof and air conditioning unit, and decided to redo our family room as well. ALL the work started while we were gone, so Wayne had to make sure it went smoothly. It is still pretty dusty everywhere as I refuse to do a thorough cleaning until this room is DONE!
Our family room - new sheet rock, painted, waiting for tile (that happens tomorrow) and baseboard. And next week, we are getting all new windows in our house. Note the dog, Cody. He has been laying on the dusty concrete as if he is waiting for something to happen and wondering where the old furniture went that he spent so many hours on napping.
4 ton air conditioning unit - now, if we can just figure out the new fangled thermostat....
New roof - good bye wood shake roof, hello shingles! (next to happen outside is a new, red front door!)
Friday 8/20 we went to bed late,as usual,...looking forward to a busy Saturday when at 1:15 am, we awoke from our slumber to hear a loud CRASH! and to find the following....
An 'allegedly' drunk driver plowed in to the back of Wayne's car, which pushed it into my car, and then he continued on down the street, hitting our neighbor's 2 cars before jumping out of his car and running home to hide in his yard. Our other neighbor saw the guy take off and followed him in her car until the police showed up to arrest him. Now, this is a surreal thing to have happen during a deep sleep. Once we realized our cars had been hit by 'something,' as we could not see the other car, the only thought I had was, "The police are coming, I need to get out of my shorts and put on pants." If that isn't logical thinking, I don't know what is. Wayne's car is a total loss, which sucks as it is an older car, paid off and worth more to us than it is on paper. My newly paid off car will be fixed, thankfully and returned in a week or so. CRAZY!
(Anyone know a good lawyer and a place to buy a good used car? I'm not kidding....)
The next morning, Saturday, Grant had to be at an audition for Rainbow Company, so we had to rush around and get rentals set up, which ended up being easy, but a hassle nonetheless. CRAZY!
Saturday - continued - for Grant's birthday, my parents gave him a crisp, new $100 dollar bill with strict instructions to use it to purchase a ticket to a show or a play or something 'theatrical' that he wanted to see. He chose LOVE at the Mirage. So, we decided to splurge and take the whole family to LOVE - the Beatles inspired Cirque
du Soleil show at The Mirage. So, here we are, exhausted from no sleep, rushing Grant to his
audition and then, trying to nap enough so we could go to the show that night.....CRAZY!!
The LOVE marque
Devin and Grant pose with THE BEATLES! (cool screen at entrance of the theatre)
Inside the LOVE theatre. AMAZING. We have had the opportunity to see all the Vegas Cirque shows, except
KA, and for me, LOVE is the most euphoric, natural high
inducing,
amazing show yet. I have always loved the Beatles' music and this show really does the music justice. If you can GO SEE LOVE! It will not disappoint - great for all ages.
Wayne and Devin Grant and Janet at LOVE!
Wayne and Janet near the Mirage pool. I worked at The Mirage for 10 years and loved it - lots of happy memories for me. Also, we stayed in a suite at the Mirage on our wedding night...so we always enjoy visiting.
SUNDAY - August 26th GRANT CAST IN THE PLAY AND GOT THE PART HE REALLY WANTED! (I'll post the details later on....he is THRILLED!)
Last, but not least, Monday August 27, 2007
BACK - TO - SCHOOL! (insert doom music and thunder claps)
Grant - early morning seminary
pre-breakfast and traditional "funny" shirt for the first day of school - 11
th grade Bonanza High School.
Devin is 'so happy' to be heading back to school. Note wonderfully beige uniform shirt for 8
th grade at
Garside Junior High.