Thursday, April 26, 2012

“It’s the Simple Things”


It was the Wednesday night right before Easter Sunday and I was about to do something I absolutely love, have dinner with my friends.  On a normal Wednesday night my friends and I would have gone to church for youth group but this week youth group was canceled and we were having dinner at my house instead.  The guys were all down in the basement watching TV and us girls were in the kitchen making dinner.  (Hahahaha all the girls were in the kitchen making dinner, very funny go ahead and laugh)  From time to time we would drag the guys upstairs, once to set up all the tables and extra chairs, another time to set the table.  We had developed a rhythm that was broken when Chels burnt her hand on the oven rack while putting in the mac and cheese.  All activity in the kitchen ceased while we located the first aid kit and consulted the best way to treat a second-degree burn.  Chels was then given a chair in the kitchen and instructed to sit down and put an ice pack on her burn.  She was not allowed to touch the oven for the rest of the night.  Eventually the food was ready and we were very hungry.  As we sat down we segregated ourselves again, except this time it was singles at one end of the table and couples at the other end.   The conversation included taunts, laughter, and inside jokes.  It was nothing special but that is what made it so great.

            After dinner, we decided to go to Rita’s for dessert.  The main reason was not for the ice and custard but to see my brother at work. We left my mom with strict instructions not to worry about cleaning up our mess for we would clean up when we got home.  There were fourteen people so we had to take separate cars, we had are on little caravan. Chels, a few others, and I went a different way to Rita’s.  On the way we saw flashing lights of the EMS.  That kind of freaky me out because that was where the rest of out caravan should me.  I had to reassure myself that if something had gone wrong for my friends on their drive the EMS would not have gotten there already, although they were there for someone.  My car arrived there before anyone else, so I was a bit worried about the others until they got there.  After some water ice and some hellos to my brother, we went to leave, but that was easier said than done, for a couple of my younger friends had decided it would be funny if they disappeared.  Therefore, we decide to prank them back.  The rest of us got in our cars and went to go back home, some of us actually did. Although Chels, a couple of others and I waited for them in the parking lot next door. Eventually we got bored and went and picked them up.  Finally we headed back home.

            For the rest of the night we relaxed, watch TV, played Just Dance, and talked. Nothing crazy or interesting happened but it was fun all the same.  One by one everyone left until once again my house was quiet.  There was nothing special about that night except for the fact that we were all together and really that all that matter to me because soon we will go our separate ways.  College, jobs, marriage, children, and so much more waits for us but for now we will spend our time together  until we have to leave each other.