It was an extremely eventful weekend in Vanderhoof. I went to church, we had our first 'real' snowfall and I got my first punishment in Katimavik. It all started when I wanted to go to the washroom in our newly painted bathroom. I was about to use the facilities when I realized that we were out of toilet paper! Disgusted, I ran down stairs ranting that someone had forgot to change the toilet paper. I made someone else change the roll and then proceeded to use the washroom downstairs. A few minutes later I was at the kitchen table muttering to myself how inconsiderate a person must be to not change the roll when Jessica came into the room and announced that I myself had not changed it in the downstairs bathroom. I will admit that I was slightly embarrassed with myself and in the Katimahouse not changing the roll is a Class-A felony, so I was forced to pick a consequence out of the dreaded jar.
Before I get to my punishment I was not the first to get one of these cruel and unnatural punishments. Tristan, who forgot to turn the computer off at night, was forced to wear a dress for the day and Shoshana, who left her razor in the shower, had the unfortunate experience of having to take a freezing cold shower. The punishment that I picked out was that during supper my hands were to be tied behind my back and I was forced to eat our delicious Chicken Fajitas and Greek Salad (thanks Mik and Fred) with only my mouth. Let me tell you it is not one of the most pleasant experiences. There I was chomping down on my Fajitas with my face right in the middle of my plate and then having to slurp up my water in a bowl like a dog. I thought the worst of my punishment was over until later that night Fred told that the acidity in the salsa and tomatoes would give me acne. I scrubbed my face down as a precaution before I went to bed but low and behold when I woke up the next morning I had three pimples on my chin and cheek. The morale of my story I guess is to not be so critical of others because sooner or later you are bound to screw up and your judgement day may end up being well harsh, mushy and extremely funny.
Days of Katimavik
Tuesday, October 27, 2009
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