Monday, September 8, 2008

when i got home from work the dead bolt was not locked and the case of beer cans my brother had left were gone.

7:50pm
sunday
september 7th, 2008
Right now i am at panera just down the street from where i live.
well, i guess it isn't just down the street from where i live.
on tuesday as i previously told you about my brother was released from rehab.
and then he stayed at my dad's for several days before he moved back in my place on friday.
i don't know if mike is working yet, i wouldn't be surprised if he is unable to get his old job back...
anyways, he moved back in friday while i was taking a nap after my day at work so i didn't hear him come and i didn't see him either.
as i usually do on fridays i went to panera to pick dinner up for me and mommy and then i went over to dad's house and i ate dinner with mom.
i didn't really stay there long and watch tv with her, i just ate dinner with her and then i left.
after that i went back to my place.
i read a book for a while and before i went to bed i called dad and asked him where mike was.
he said that he didn't know and i told him that mike had left his phone here plug into his charger.
my dad was like, "so it would be useless to call him on his cell phone.
hopefully he is just hanging out with his friends and not drinking."
and sometime before we hung up he said something like, "if he brings home beer or if he comes home drunk then you give me a call."
and i of course said that i would and sometime after we talked i went to bed.
yesterday morning, saturday morning, i got up to go to work for half the day.
sometime during the night friday night when i was in bed mike came home and slept on the couch and turned the tv on.
during friday night sometime after i went to bed i got up to use the bathroom and i noticed that mike was downstairs with the tv on.
when i got up saturday morning to get ready to go to work i dreaded going down stairs because i was not sure in what sort of state my brother would be in.
would he be passed out in the doorway of the bathroom downstairs like he was once, or would he be passed out on the floor at the foot of the couch?
he was just sleeping on the couch with a beer can on the little table, and there was a case of beer cans in the fridge.
i didn't bother to check how many beer cans were left in the box i just knew that he had done what he wasn't suppose to do.
after i'm done here i have to go to meijers to purchase some power bars to eat during the week when i drive to work in the morning.
i have to go peepee now.
getting back to what i was talking about that happened on saturday morning...
instead of eating my powerbar on the way to work i stopped at burgerking to get two egg and cheese croissants and eat them on the way to work.
when i got to work i discovered that i didn't have any patients coming in until almost nine a.m. (and i start work at eight!) so i call dad to tell him that mike had been drinking.
my dad didn't answer the phone, which i wasn't surprised by, so i left a short message and i then hang up.
saturday at work was easy.
i actually left early, i was scheduled to work until one pm i think.
i left at about noon.
i got lunch on the way home from work and then i ate when i got home.
mike was still sleeping on the couch when i got home so i decided that i was going to eat my lunch and then call dad.
i called dad after i ate my lunch to see if he had gotten my message.
he did and he said that he would be there in about a half hour or an hour.
i told dad that i was getting ready to go for a walk and i asked him if i should stay until he got here.
he said that i could go for my walk but to take my phone in case he had to come and pick me up if he couldn't get in the house.
so i went up to my room to get ready to go for my walk and as i'm changing i'm thinking, "hopefully when i get home dad would of already come and got mike so i didn't have to see or hear the arguing that i would imagine will happen."
and when i got home from my walk mike and his car were gone but as i was walking in the door i was thinking to myself, "i bet he just went and got something to eat."
i checked to see if mike had taken his phone with him and then i called dad and asked if he had come and taken mike already.
he said that he did and that mike wasn't going to ever be coming back here and that dad wasn't sure what he was going to do with mike.
after that i took a nap and then i took my clothes over to dad's house to put them in the washer.
that's about it for now.

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