So the end of the first semester is in sight! I can't believe that after tomorrow, Erick will be done with his first semester. He has one last BIG test at 1pm and then we get him all to ourselves for 2 weeks! We are all very excited.
Today, I had a list of things to do. After I dropped off the kids, I was going to fill up our water jugs, go pick up a few groceries, buy some electricity, fill the car with gas, and pick up some bread ( I have been too busy lately to make my own, and yes, I have to make a special stop for bread, you don't buy it at the grocery story here, you go to the bread store!). Then I was going to go home and make lunch and do a couple other small projects I was in the middle of at home. Well this is how may day actually went:
I dropped the kids off as planned, things were still on track. Then I went and filled the water jugs, great- doing well! Then some how things went amiss. I was pulling out after getting water, and a lady honked her horn and pulled right up next to me and told me I had a flat tire! Well that is just great, Erick is studying for the biggest test of the semester the next day, so I don't want to bother him, and I can't change a flat tire! Just then a employee of the university walked by, and told me to pull down by the campus security and they could help me. So I pulled down and right when I get out the guys run over to help. They are just so helpful and willing, I thought, until after I had been there for 45 minutes! They came running over with the compressor hose, and handed it to me. I had no idea which way it goes on, and instead of just coming and showing me, he stands over there yelling and trying to get me to understand. I finally get the hose on, and nothing. The compressor it not working. So I just stood there waiting for them to fix it, while 4 other guys sat there on their brake and stared at me. Lovely! Finally they got it fixed and the guy came over and started filling it for me. It was looking full to me, so I ask how he know when it is full. Of course there is no pressure gage in sight. He tells me with his eyes. He said that you have to train your eyes, and then you just know. I guess my eyes are not trained, because it looks like it is going to pop to me. But, I get air in my tire, can't complain. They tell me to take it and have it patched because it has a small leak in it. So I go to the place he tells me to go to, and they don't fix tires anymore. So I ask that guy where to go. He explains how to get there, and then says, "You can't miss it!" So I am driving along looking for a BIG O, or something I can't miss, and apparently, I can miss it. I have to stop to ask for directions and finally find the tire place. I get out, and find someone to help me and tell him the story of my day so far. So he takes the tire off and does some checking, and then puts it in the water to look for bubbles. No bubbles. He tells me it is fine and that there is no leak. So as he is about to put the tire back on, he checks the pressure and I thought the end was going to shoot right out! The first guy had not trained his eyes very well I guess. So the kid lets out some pressure and this takes quite a while. Well after he gets it down to the right pressure, he sees there is a leak under the rim. It just wasn't showing up since the tire was so full:) So he takes it in to fix it and I am left standing there to wait again. By now it is 11:20, and I don't have anything on my list done after: fill water jugs. So when he gets the tire fixed, I head back to the school, we end up eating lunch at subway, and then after lunch I still have to go get the groceries, which sets Kyler's nap back. For dinner we took something down to Erick so he could just study right through, and not have to stop while he went to get something. And that means that my night routine was completely thrown off. We counted dinner with Erick as family home evening, and skipped baths all together.
So here I am tonight, looking at a kitchen full of dirty dishes, some unfinished projects and I am thinking about my day and wondering what I accomplished. And I have decided that nobody went hungry today, and the kids were in bed on time so even though my plans were messed up, I am glad it wasn't any more serious that a flat tire and waiting for most of the day. I really am learning to be more flexible. I still don't like my plans to be changed, but I am learning to deal with it when they are. I am learning the island attitude of "Worse things could be."