With less than a week left to go before David returns, we
are all still alive. That is a huge accomplishment. We are also all still
talking to one another and generally enjoy each other’s company—most days. This
is, in no small part, due to Alana and Carlos.
Thank God those two have been here for a myriad of reasons.
There were Parent-Teacher conferences at the five brothers’
school a couple of weeks ago. Through some miscommunication, Carlos and I both
showed up. This was probably a good thing because the one teacher that I spoke
to said that we could only conference in Spanish. While my Spanish has
improved, I think we could have gotten little deeper in conversation had it
been in English. Three of the five brothers have the highest scores in their classes.
The other two are in the top five of their classes. I was extremely proud of
these results. Also, being on the “parent” side of a conference is almost as
intimidating as being on the “teacher” side. Yovani was just elected
student-body president, so I expect all of my conferences to be in English
since I am the proxy-parent of the president (now, there is some alliteration
for you!).
If you didn’t catch it in the previous paragraph, I am
driving some now. The last time I attempted to drive in this country, I hit a
bus without leaving the driveway. There is talent and there is hitting a car
without leaving the driveway! From that point on (June 2009), I refused to
drive here. Even when it would have been beneficial, I refused. However, with
the number of drivers down by one right now, I saw that it would be helpful if
I just bit the bullet. I am still just driving very limitedly, but it’s a small
accomplishment.
The house is still the house. Some of the rooms have some
new paint slapped on by Antonio, Kimmy, and me, but the water still runs out,
the roof still leaks, the power has started playing this new game where it just
turns off in the whole neighborhood for varying amounts of time. The record is
14 hours. That was fun. However, the house is still standing. Hallelujah!
Things are moving along here without much issue (if I could
find something made of wood, I would knock on it… I’m not superstitious!), but
we are ready for our fearless leader to return on Tuesday. You do not fully appreciate a person until you
start doing all of the things that they used to do. I have become quite
efficient in moving water from one cistern to another (note to self: add this skill
to résumé). Soon, groups will be joining us on a regular basis and life’s pace
will quicken exponentially. We are looking forward to that time, but for now,
we are enjoying the calm before the storm.
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