In case you can't tell: the front of the car is crumpled. |
We ate some Tim Horton's for lunch before we realized the brakes on my car were completely shot. A phone call to Shane only confirmed, last October the brakes had 20% left. That was 11 months ago. It was 3:00pm. I begged and begged at Canadian Tire, the only garage open on a Sunday in Prince George. They couldn't fit me in. Unfortunately as Murphy would have it, tomorrow is a holiday Monday, which means all the shops, even Canadian Tire are closed. I've got an appointment for 9:30 Tuesday morning, a morning I was hoping to be home, sleep-in and bake. And maybe can some of the 60+ pears I have ripening on my desk at home. Now I'll be driving instead.
When I was finished my extreme crying session, which lasted quite a long time, (what? you don't over react when your car breaks down 800km from home??) we explored Natasha's beautiful campus. She got her ID card and books straightened out. I made pizza dough and cut it up into pieces. I mixed it with pizza sauce and mozzarella and baked it in the oven for 25 minutes. When it emerged a hot and bubbling mess we made a salad and poured some wine. It soothed me to cook. Natasha participated in some school related activities (orientation and a craft project) while I watched a movie.
Crappy about the brakes! But so great you are there to experience Natashas first days at a new school. I bet secretly she is happy about this. She doesnt have to be alone or cook yet!
ReplyDeleteHi Alyssa, its good you are there for Tasha; and you get an extra holiday, if you can just relax enough to enjoy this unique time. Easier said than done! Have a good trip home, you will be considerably lighter coming back in many ways, eh.
ReplyDeleteLove G&G Geerts