Thursday June 28th, Paul and I went to the Wixom fireworks. It was a great evening, the weather was cool even.
So we ate some food, watched all the little kids act like maniacs and I managed to take a few pictures.
By the time we got home, well - things had sort of just gone down hill all night.
Paul and I were going to walk over.
But, they had fixed the hole in the far fence of the school property. Which meant we had to go around, I said - NOPE and we walked back to the house to get the car.
So we drove over. Now a bunch of people paid to park in front of the VFW - where we went for wine tasting earlier this year. I hoped there wasn't a price to park in the back.
NOPE. So the cops told us where to park and we dragged our stuff to the seating area. We had chairs and a tripod, my camera and the video camera.
I pulled out my book and a water and Paul asked, where is mine. I wasn't sure, and then I noticed that the head to the tripod wasn't on the tripod, it was left on Pauls camera back at his house.
We had gone on a little nature shoot a couple weeks ago. AHHHHH
Ok, so no regular tripod, I had the video prop that sits on your chest in my car. So I went back.
I didn't find his book either.
Well, we got food and sat around watching the crazy children and waited for it to get dark.
We finally realized that he left the book on the roof of the car, and well it is gone.
Then as we were leaving, some kid said - hey is that your cell phone. I had managed to drop it. Whew.
Then it took a good 1/2 hour to get out and well, when we got to the street I realized I didn't have glasses on my face.
They obviously fell out of my shirt pocket as I was packing up the chairs. ARG
So, I am off to the eye doctor today to get more.
Hope had a better day on the 28th.