Yesterday morning Annie called me.
She asked if I was awake, and if I was dressed. I said, I was but I wasn't.
Then she said, "I didn't sleep well last night, and I am not feeling well, can you bring me a bucket?"
"I"ll be right over." I jumped up, grabbed a bucket and threw a rain coat over my P.J.s and ran.
As I ran over to Annie's house I wondered why she wanted a bucket? But since I heard her say, "Not feeling well" I acted on auto pilot and not thinking pilot.
When Annie saw me with the bucket I thought she was going to die laughing. She didn't even notice my P.J.s... and Annie notices everything.
Between peels of laughter she tried to explain. "Faire un saut" is an expression to say "Hop over". Saut and Seau sound alike but have two different meanings. Saut is the verb to Jump or Hop, and Seau is a bucket.
I laughed too saying, "I thought it was odd that you wanted me to bring a bucket."
Annie was fine, she just didn't feel very well, that was all.
Now Annie has another good story to share about her American friend.
And I have learned another French lesson... "Hopping over with a bucket is good medicine."
(Note: Annie's family is devouted to her. Annie calling me to hop over is because I live two minutes away on foot.)
What a wonderful neighbor you are!
Posted by: Bev | 21 December 2011 at 02:25 PM
Annie is lucky to have you--and vice versa!
Posted by: Faith McLellan | 21 December 2011 at 02:27 PM
Cute story....Annie is fortunate to have you as a friend; I'm sure her family appreciates your relationship with her as well ;-)
Posted by: Cheryl ~ Casual Cottage Chic | 21 December 2011 at 03:06 PM
*smile*
Good thing you did not stumble over the bucket. ;-)
Posted by: Merisi | 21 December 2011 at 03:18 PM
This is so funny :))) I imagined you in your pj with a bucket running to Annie's place, ha-ha. Laugh is good medicine too, hope Annie is feeling better.
Posted by: Irina | 21 December 2011 at 03:20 PM
I was afraid Annie was going to get sick in the bucket! Hope she feels better soon. So glad that you have each other in your lives. When did you finally get our of your PJ's? hha hha
Posted by: Tracy | 21 December 2011 at 04:22 PM
I can just imagine that everyone who knows Annie is devoted to her...even those of us who only know her through your stories...
Posted by: RebeccaNYC | 21 December 2011 at 04:31 PM
I thought she didn't feel well because there was a leak in the roof (the need for the bucket) that was worrying her.
You are a sweet neighbor and undoubtedly Annie's family is very grateful for your friendship and being so near if she needs help.
Posted by: martina | 21 December 2011 at 04:54 PM
My initial reaction re the bucket, too, Tracy.
[I've often heard the expressions "to POP over" to see someone/something very nearby.]
Posted by: Kathie B | 21 December 2011 at 05:08 PM
Thats funny Coco and makes me feel slightly better at some of my disastrous mistakes at my French class. Given you have a French husband and have lived in France forever this just underlines that if it not your mother tongue you will never get all the colloquialisms of a second language. Chelsea looked gorge yesterday and as I sit in bed feeling very sorry for myself with flu these have really cheered me up. Thoughts of your family at Willows at this very difficult time, luv Jx
Posted by: Julie Ann | 21 December 2011 at 05:35 PM
So funny Corey, and relieved to hear Annie is OK. I hope she is feeling better. Reminds me of your story about trying to tell a waiter something regarding vegetables or being vegetarian and it took on a while different meaning. Would you mind sharing the specifics again? It made me laugh so hard the first time I read it. Thanks! :)
Posted by: Jennie | 21 December 2011 at 06:23 PM
Meant to say "whole" different meaning, oops.
Posted by: Jennie | 21 December 2011 at 06:25 PM
How wonderful to have Annie to teach you lessons and laugh with.
Posted by: Marilyn | 21 December 2011 at 06:36 PM
I would have grabbed a bucket too! Annie is very lucky to have you living nearby!
Merry Christmas!
Posted by: Jean | 21 December 2011 at 07:54 PM
That is SO funny! Your relationship with Annie reminds me of my relationship with my 92-year-old neighbor Ethel. The other day I asked Ethel if she needed help going to the pharmacy to get her presciptions. She said, "No, it'll be good for me to get out of the house and get some of the stink blowed off me."
I died laughing.
Posted by: Amy Kortuem | 21 December 2011 at 08:09 PM
I wish I were there somewhere up in a tree or behind a bin truck to see you !!!
A very good story to tell and tell again over the years...
I think you have a hint at "homophones" !!!
"sel" and "selles" was a pretty good one too !!! I will never forget !!!
MORE, please !!!
;)
Posted by: Marie-Noëlle | 21 December 2011 at 09:05 PM
Trying to explain the expression "kick the bucket" could bring some giggles with a raised eyebrow
Posted by: jend'isère | 21 December 2011 at 09:22 PM
So funny!
Posted by: Linda P. | 21 December 2011 at 10:23 PM
Don't forget "Bucket List"!
Posted by: Kathie B | 21 December 2011 at 10:57 PM
I assumed the same. My mind thinks as yours. You didn't think twice, just ran. You are a wonderful friend. Also, please tell Chelsea Happy Birthday!
Posted by: susan | 21 December 2011 at 11:01 PM
You two are simply a riot!!!!
Posted by: Lorretta from NH | 21 December 2011 at 11:16 PM
A bucket of laughter is the best medicine :-).
Posted by: Zosia | 21 December 2011 at 11:22 PM
Hope Annie feels much better very quickly.
Posted by: Nancy W | 22 December 2011 at 01:49 AM
I love your stories! You remind me a little bit of one of my dear friends! Something funny is always happening to her!
Posted by: deborah | 22 December 2011 at 02:37 AM
Sure Annie is feeling better...laughter is the best medicine.
Posted by: Joan Thodas | 22 December 2011 at 02:49 AM
Annie sure must feel better knowing that she can call you any time and you come jumping with a bucket ! How funny ! I quite like that story, Corey
Posted by: Lieselotte | 22 December 2011 at 06:28 PM
Oh my goodness, that is hilarious!! My husband always reminds me, when we use our blue bucket, of the one time I threw up during my pregnancy with Finn. Hubby will tell you it was morning sickness but I KNOW it was a sausage and sauerkraut feast the night before. He brought me the blue bucket as it was close by, and I can never look at it now without feeling queasy!
Annie is lucky to have you and you her.
:-)
Posted by: Tamara {Delish Mag} | 22 December 2011 at 07:17 PM
So relieved to hear that Annie is in good health and great spirits!
Buckets are not usually associated with good times. Thankfully, no one is kicking them or using them in an emergency.
Posted by: Natalie Thiele | 23 December 2011 at 02:48 AM