Friday, July 3, 2009

Unhappy Vacation


I was on vacation with a bunch of people. We were staying at a resort hotel in adjoining rooms. Sam and Rudy were with me, but Sam ran off and we couldn't find him. Dad was there and he was trying to help me find Sam. We were calling him and walking around. We finally gave up and were sitting somewhere outside the hotel. Suddenly Sam came around the corner. He was walking really funny. When he got up close, I could see what looked like a bag of skin filled with balls hanging from his neck. Kind of like a scrotum, but with more than two balls. Dad said he must have eaten something off the streets. I was really worried, but dad said he'd take him to the vet and that Sam would be ok.


Suddenly I was back in the hotel room and I was missing Russ and waiting on him to call me. All the people staying in the room with me left to go do something fun, but I stayed in the room waiting on the phone call. I needed to pee, but the bathrooms were in the adjoining room. When I walked in there, several girls were lounging around talking. The toilets had been unscrewed from the floor and were sitting in a corner. The girls said that the maintenance staff was trying to fix them, but it would be a while. I went back to my room and decided to pee in the tub. The tub was by the window looking out over the beach. I could see people down there organizing a game of volleyball, so I scrunched down in the tub to pee. I hadn't even gotten my jeans pulled down when the group of people appeared at the window. They didn't have enough people and were trying to recruit some more to come play volleyball. I told them I wasn't interested, so they decided to stay in the room and hang out with me. I stayed in the tub and they sat down and started watching TV. I was so sad because I hadn't heard from Russ.


I left the room to find a bathroom. When I came back, an older lady met me on the stairs and said she had answered the phone while I was gone. I started running up the stairs toward the room asking her if she knew who it was who had called. She said he wouldn't give his name, but had said he would call back. I knew it was Russ.


The group of friends who had left me alone in the room came back and I started crying. I felt really silly, but I didn't want to be left alone again. Everyone was very consoling and apolegetic.

No comments:

Post a Comment