...on how deeply my older sister just stepped in it.
There are plans afoot for most of the family to gather in Phoenix for my stepsister's birthday in a couple weeks. Her doctors say she is in good enough shape for the hour drive from her care center to the parents' house. She won't be able to stay long, and it is an hour ride back, but many of us are looking forward to it. And while Lil Sis can't make it, since airfares from London to Phoenix are not known for being cheap, it looks good that Step Bro, myself, and The Witch (my evil older sister) will make it there from our various locales. (NJ, Key West, and Denver, respectively.)
So The Witch texts me earlier tonight. "When can you talk Stepsister bday menu & schedule?"
So we start bouncing ideas back and forth, limited as we are by various people's likes, dislikes, and dietary restrictions, especially for the parents. (That last part will explain much of the discussion we had.) Then this exchange....
THE WITCH: "Not sure if coconut is on the heart friendly list or not. Oooh, if it is, I made this mango shrimp and coconut thing over rice. But it had some heat, but we can adapt."
THE WITCH: "I just made stromboli for dinner. Maybe we could do that with turkey or chicken sausage?"
THE WITCH: "Asswipe brother is threatening to come."
Interesting. Kinda wondering if that is a shot at Step Bro, or she was texting someone else about me. Decided to play it cool.
JESTER: "Stromboli without garlic? Intriguing.
I would think coconut would be heart friendly, but I don't know.
Which asswipe brother is this?"
Not a peep for a good 40 minutes. So who knows what she meant, who she meant it about, or who she was texting. Personally, I'm ready to tell her to go fuck herself. But I am enjoying the idea of her squirming, going "Oh, shit...that wasn't supposed to go to him!" Then, this...
THE WITCH: "How many are there?"
JESTER: "Dunno. Kinda depends on who you're talking to and who you're talking about, doesn't it?"
THE WITCH: "Stepsister's brother."
JESTER: "Yes, her bday, her bro. Makes sense to me."
THE WITCH: "Except he dickhead."
JESTER: "Lovely, [Name]. Lovely. And silly me, I thought this whole shindig was for Stepsister."
THE WITCH: "It is."
JESTER: "Then your opinion of him is irrelevant, isn't it?"
Still not sure if she was talking to me about him, or meant to be texting someone else about me. Either way, kinda shows you the crap I have to deal with with this woman.
Haven't heard back from her from that last text yet, but I'm debating whether or not to tell her that the reason Step Bro would be able to come is because I asked a favor of my best friend, who works for an airline, to get him a Super Cheapo Friend of Employee Rate, which she extends to me without problem, but for which I have never asked her for anyone else, since everyone and their brother's uncle's cousin's dog's secret Santa is always asking her for said cheap fares, and she only has a limited number to give out.
In any case, debating whether to tell The Witch that Step Bro's presence would be pretty much completely my doing.
Though I'm still not convinced she's not trying to save face, and was actually talking about me in a text meant for someone else.
Opinions on the matter?
And an over/under on how long it takes before the desert is rife with various expletives being hurled around between residents of Florida, Colorado, and New Jersey early next month?
There are plans afoot for most of the family to gather in Phoenix for my stepsister's birthday in a couple weeks. Her doctors say she is in good enough shape for the hour drive from her care center to the parents' house. She won't be able to stay long, and it is an hour ride back, but many of us are looking forward to it. And while Lil Sis can't make it, since airfares from London to Phoenix are not known for being cheap, it looks good that Step Bro, myself, and The Witch (my evil older sister) will make it there from our various locales. (NJ, Key West, and Denver, respectively.)
So The Witch texts me earlier tonight. "When can you talk Stepsister bday menu & schedule?"
So we start bouncing ideas back and forth, limited as we are by various people's likes, dislikes, and dietary restrictions, especially for the parents. (That last part will explain much of the discussion we had.) Then this exchange....
THE WITCH: "Not sure if coconut is on the heart friendly list or not. Oooh, if it is, I made this mango shrimp and coconut thing over rice. But it had some heat, but we can adapt."
THE WITCH: "I just made stromboli for dinner. Maybe we could do that with turkey or chicken sausage?"
THE WITCH: "Asswipe brother is threatening to come."
Interesting. Kinda wondering if that is a shot at Step Bro, or she was texting someone else about me. Decided to play it cool.
JESTER: "Stromboli without garlic? Intriguing.
I would think coconut would be heart friendly, but I don't know.
Which asswipe brother is this?"
Not a peep for a good 40 minutes. So who knows what she meant, who she meant it about, or who she was texting. Personally, I'm ready to tell her to go fuck herself. But I am enjoying the idea of her squirming, going "Oh, shit...that wasn't supposed to go to him!" Then, this...
THE WITCH: "How many are there?"
JESTER: "Dunno. Kinda depends on who you're talking to and who you're talking about, doesn't it?"
THE WITCH: "Stepsister's brother."
JESTER: "Yes, her bday, her bro. Makes sense to me."
THE WITCH: "Except he dickhead."
JESTER: "Lovely, [Name]. Lovely. And silly me, I thought this whole shindig was for Stepsister."
THE WITCH: "It is."
JESTER: "Then your opinion of him is irrelevant, isn't it?"
Still not sure if she was talking to me about him, or meant to be texting someone else about me. Either way, kinda shows you the crap I have to deal with with this woman.
Haven't heard back from her from that last text yet, but I'm debating whether or not to tell her that the reason Step Bro would be able to come is because I asked a favor of my best friend, who works for an airline, to get him a Super Cheapo Friend of Employee Rate, which she extends to me without problem, but for which I have never asked her for anyone else, since everyone and their brother's uncle's cousin's dog's secret Santa is always asking her for said cheap fares, and she only has a limited number to give out.
In any case, debating whether to tell The Witch that Step Bro's presence would be pretty much completely my doing.
Though I'm still not convinced she's not trying to save face, and was actually talking about me in a text meant for someone else.
Opinions on the matter?
And an over/under on how long it takes before the desert is rife with various expletives being hurled around between residents of Florida, Colorado, and New Jersey early next month?




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