pool boy

Yesterday I went over to my parents' and helped clean some. I had actually volunteered to help get the pool ready which somehow translated into taking boxes up into the attic, which is fine, just funny the way that sort of transformed without my knowledge. So I was loading these boxes up into the attic (which, as you may realize, is a fucking attic and it's unbelievably hot outside anyway, so it's like a billion times hotter in this fucking attic). Along the way I got to see the dogs and play with Jason, who, by the way, is now where Gabe was when he stayed with us. I know it's the biggest cliche, but goddamn these kids grow up fast! I did help with the pool as well. The problem there is there's a whole ton of sediment at the bottom. So I hooked up the hose and stuff to vacuum it out, the only problem is it mostly just kicked the sediment up into cloud form so after a while I couldn't see the bottom anymore. I left it running and left it to settle and be continued later. I don't know how much good was done. I came home in clean-mode so I started cleaning out the front porch-ish area and I was throwing out all these coffee makers and one of 'em had been sitting out there just full of coffee and when I picked it up it all dumped out on my shoes. They're my bright yellow ones. Hopefully they're not gonna stain with years-old coffee water. Okay, to the gym in a few hours.