Wednesday April 14th 2010 10:00am
I have been very counsious about not having written for the last few days. I did this on purpose. Knowing that I don't have much work to do at the office, I tried to save up some of the weekend events to write about, but yesterday I had to go home from the office early, and didn't get a chance to write everything down. What? Why did I go home early? Did something happen? Stay tuned...you'll see.
Sunday
Hortencia, Betza's sister had called me Sunday morning to invite me over to their house (in the city this time) for a birthday party for their niece who was turning one. I was excited to get out of the house, and around 1:30, I drove over in the green truck that the office had lent me.
I had just gotten on the main road to take me to Betza's apartment, when all of the cars ahead of me started slowing down. As I crept closer, I could see people in the street. About 100 or so young men between 16 and 20 or so were in the street banging on cars. I saw some cars give money to the boys and then drive off. Some cars were being pounded on and shaken. I rolled my window up as I got closer, got a little bit of money out just in case, and prepped for the worst.
When they started coming towards my car, they had dispersed somewhat, and I was able to drive through them and on down the road away from the crowd.
I got to Betza's around 2:00, and was welcomed in to see most of the family that I had met when I accidentally went to the country back in November. Edgardo was there too, and I spent a while talking with him and with the pastor from their church.
A little while later, the festivities started including a pinata for the one year old, a lot of songs, and a lot of prayers from the pastor and various members of the family. After the pinata finally broke, each one of Betza's siblings took a turn introducing me to their female co workers. It was like some sort of weird dating show. I felt very awkward as I was shuffled around from room to room, and just when I felt comfortable enough to actually engage in a conversation with someone, another sibling would usher me off to meeet their co workers.
I left around 5:00 after some picture taking, and many thanks to my hosts for the invitation, the food, and the incredibly forceful meetings of their friends.
The hot dogs for dinner that I made were exquisite, and later that night, Brian and Ellen were online, and we ended up playing our game of RISK for a while. It was fun to be able to connect with them that way.
I had thought about writing about this earlier, and was bouncing around different title ideas in my head. I almost went with "A Grand Day Out." Then I was pretty sure I was going to call it, "A Close Shave." For whatever reason, all I could come up with were Wallace and Gromit titles.
Monday
I slept in late. Really late. I slept until about noon, which for me is very very late in the day. I got up and ate some breakfast, and then played EXILE for a while in the afternoon. I am zooming through these puzzles, not to my surprise.
The sun was out, and I decided to go for a walk up to Plaza. I got a couple of snacks and some Pepsi before heading back to my apartment, where I sat out on the balcony and read for a couple of hours while enjoying my snacks.
When I finished reading it was getting dark, so I headed back inside and watched some television for a while as I made dinner. I played some more RISK and EXILE and read a little bit more before going to bed. It was a very relaxing day.
Tuesday
I returned to the office and got straight to work doing nothing. I asked if anyone needed help with anything, and was offered to help with a translation of half a page. It took me all of ten minutes. I spent some time emailing some people, and figuring out some plans for this summer and for next fall.
My allergies started to bother me, and when I rubbed my eyes, I accidentally rubbed my contact out of position. When I tried to correct it, I think I may have torn it. It was really irritating me all throughout lunch. I couldn't really see out of that eye, and I didn't have my glasses with me, so I didn't want to take out my contacts. I finally did, but my eye was still really irritating me. I wanted to get some drops for it, and Marisela recommended that I just go back to my apartment for the day.
She also recommended that I drive back, but when I stated my reservations about that plan, she changed her idea to have Edgardo drive me back to my apartment. I got back in around 3:00, took some eyedrops, and laid down for a while.
When I got up, I went down to Plaza to buy some stuff to make dinner with, got lazy and bought a frozen pizza. The sky was dark with heavy rain clouds which unleashed as soon as I got back to my apartment. The rain beat mercilessly on the metal roof and noisily kept me agitated throughout the evening.
I read for a while, watched some television, and checked some email as I waited for the rain to stop. When it abated for a little, I tried to sleep, but it soon came roaring back. I kept alternating between reading and watching TV until my eyes could no longer stay open, and I finally fell asleep.
Wednesday, April 14, 2010
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Greetings from Steubenville! Your Greatgrandmother is doing well - mending from a broken wrist. She fell in the lawn last Saturday and broke her right wrist trying to "break her fall".
ReplyDeleteThe doctor set the wrist in his office on Wednesday. She is doing well with a caste from her elbow to the tops of her fingers.
Carl is here, but we have "relocated" him during our time here. He had an MRI on his back earlier this week. In addition to severe arthritis, the found a growth which concerned the doctor. This afternoon he is going to have another MRI focusing on the growth. The doctor said that if it is a tumor, chances are about 60% that it WOM'T be cancerous. He seems to be handling it well.
Bev and Bill are still in Phoenix, but Carl told them what is going on...and naturally, they are very concerned about it. Bev leaves tomorrow to go to Nancy's to baby sit for a few days - then back to Phoenix for a few days before returning to Steubenville - around May 1st.
On top of Carl's news, the had to put Bridget "down" that same day - a tough one for bev and Bill.
Our love,
Meemaw and Granddad