I started to write a post brain dumping all the things that happened last week, and it turns out that last week was one of those weeks where things were stressful, then they weren’t and I was just so grateful for the way people showed up to make things less stressful. So this is going to be a post of many gratitudes.
You know what makes gratitudes float to the surface for me? When unfortunate things happen and then suddenly everything is okay and you see your way through. There were two really stressful, unfortunate things that happened last week- two things that would make my monthly “lowlight” list. And not to be toxically positive, but in the end things worked out. So here we go:
Thing ONE: On Tuesday I was driving to work, listening to an audioplay of Agatha Christie’s ABC Murders. This is a pretty fantastic adaptation with added backstory and historical context and music and sound effects. When I first hear the high pitched whine as I was driving down the freeway, I thought it was just a sound effect- I had gotten to a particularly tense part of the action. But then after a while I noticed that the high pitched whine and scraping noise wasn’t going away. In fact, it seemed…. oh no… it seemed to be coming from my car. From underneath my car. I hit pause on the audioplay and opened my window just so I could hear better and it definitely was not coming from the play.
I was two minutes from work by the, so I just continued on my way. As soon as I got to work, I parked the car and looked underneath it. And this is what I saw:
In case it’s not exactly clear – above is a picture of the underside of my car with the exhaust pipe on the ground. I’m not sure when it happened, but at some point on my commute, the exhaust pipe fell away and I had been dragging it under me down the freeway.
I did panic a little bit. My summer job is 20 miles from home and there was not really a way to get home without getting back on the freeway. I grabbed my things and went inside and called the Husband. I feel somewhat ashamed to say I called my Husband rather than taking care of it myself, but I didn’t want to feel like I had to solve this alone. He offered to call the tow truck, if I could find a place to which to get the car towed. Well at this point all my co-workers go involved and it began a cascade of things that went from “Oh my gosh this is terrible” to “I’m realizing so many lucky things!” If my exhaust hadn’t fallen off, the following amazing things wouldn’t have happened:
– That my boss has a nearby mechanic that solved the exact same issue for her two years ago, and she gave me his number.
– That my co-worker has a minor understanding of cars, having taken his side door panel off one time to replace a mirror, and when I showed him the picture he said, one could just tie/ gaff tape the pipe up to the chassis and be able to drive the car home.
-That the Husband could also just text our mechanic a picture of the whole debacle and ask if he had time to look at it tomorrow morning and Nestor said, “Yes.” so we decided to just try to get the car home and to Nestor.
=That the same co-worker on our lunch break would be willing to find two clothes hangers, crawl under my car, and attach the pipe to the chassis. In his nice work clothes. In a hot summer parking lot.
-That I would actually be grateful for the slow rush hour traffic home/ to my mechanic so I didn’t have to drive too fast with my clothes hanger-fixed car.
-That the mechanic’s is two blocks from the library so after I dropped the car, I had a nice place to wait for the Husband and kids to come pick me up.
-That we have a second car so I could still take the kids to their piano lessons the next morning and the 9 year old to camp.
-That even though it was going to be a pain in the ass to get to work the next day without a car – my summer gig is nowhere near a Metro station – my co-worker did not hesitate to say “Yes” when I asked if I could metro to him and ride in to work with him.
-That the 14 year old could get a ride to the swim meet the next day with our neighbors if she needed to.
-That another lady I work with actually lives five blocks from me and said she would give me a ride home after work the next day. “And I’d be glad for the company,” she wrote.
-That, amazingly, after all the texts and emails asking for help, our mechanic welded back a replacement exhaust pipe by noon the next day, saying that was faster and cheaper than ordering a new one. (Also he complimented the clothes hanger job that my co-worker did attaching the exhaust pipe to the chassis, saying he would have done the exact same thing.). And it all cost less than $400.
So in the end, I managed to drive myself to work and back the day after the whole incident, but knowing that I could ask for help getting to and from work and getting kids where they needed to be, was such a huge comfort and filled me with so much gratitude.
So the car was Thing One last week. Thing Two was the smoke from Canadian wildfires. I woke up Friday morning and the skies looked foggy. But it wasn’t fog. How awful the fires must be that we were feeling the effects so far south. But even among the smoke and terrible air quality, here is what I was grateful for:
-That we still had masks from COVID times so that when we did have to be outside, we could protect ourselves.
-That the people at work went to Home Depot and immediately bought us air purifiers for the rehearsals room.
-That even though we couldn’t go to the pool with visiting family, everyone went bowling and then to church together and it was still a lovely time.
-That it rained Saturday night and cleared the air so we could have our last swim meet on Sunday morning.
-And here’s the big one, the act of kindness that left me gob smacked (apologies in advance for the long backstory) So Swim Team Divisionals were last weekend. Because of the large contingent of observant Jews at our pool, our swim team does not swim on Saturdays. In this past, the other teams in our division just agreed to have Divisionals on Sunday, but this year, for whatever reason, the other teams wanted to stick to Saturday. So our pool would swim Divisionals on our own on Sunday, and our swim times would be submitted to the Saturday times for final results.
Well, the upshot was that late Friday night, because of the air quality the Saturday Divisionals were moved to Sunday, which meant that our swim team could swim with everyone else and not on our own. Yay. Only this meant that we would be swimming at a different pool with a warm up time of 7:30am, when previously we were supposed to swim at our own pool at 8:00am.
On top of all that, by the time these decisions were made, it was Saturday, and our Team Rep and most of the team were observing Shabbat, which meant that they weren’t using technology. Well one of the other swim team moms, M, stepped up and took over coordinating with the other teams about our team joining Divisionals on Sunday. Not only that, M texted every swim team parent individually to tell them about the change, and then, in case people were observing Shabbat, if she didn’t get a response to her text, she went to that family’s house, knocked on their door, and told them in person or left a hand written note to tell them that the meet location had changed for the next day. It was such an act of generosity and inclusion – a really awesome show of the human capacity for kindness.
So I guess last week I felt a bit of emotional whiplash, with bad news and anxiety alternating with good news and displays of kindness. I’m glad the tally ended up with more points in the good news and displays of kindness category.
Five more fun things last week:
-World Cup Finals. We watched the first half of the third place England France game during our lunch break at work, and then I distractedly followed the news coverage of the second half while in rehearsals. It was wild. I didn’t have to work on Sunday afternoon – rehearsal was specifically not scheduled during the game at the request of our Spanish conductor. I was actually late for work because I was glued to the tv once the game went into extra time. I did leave home once Spain scored, keeping my fingers crossed that Argentina wouldn’t have one of their dramatic comebacks.
-We are done with Swim Team for the season. Yay! But now that we don’t have to be at the pool five nights a week, I sort of miss it…. I love that at one of the last swim practices one of the coaches spent an extra half hour working on dives with the 14 year old and some other kids. And he even taught the 6 year old how to dive.
-On Wednesday, while the 9 year old was at piano lessons, the other two kids and I went to the park and I sat on a swing and swung. Maybe I’m too old to be swinging on a swing, but it is a glorious feeling.
-The 9 year old went to fencing camp last week. The Husband has been the one taking him to fencing classes so this is my first time seeing the facility. It can be quite loud. Also he has to put on a lot of gear to fence. Also – the first day, I walked in and was greeted by a guy with a baby strapped to his chest in a carrier. I thought, “Well I guess that baby’s good as protective gear…” Later on, the 9 year old assured me that the guy was just the person who ran the camp and he did not do any actual fencing with the baby attached to him.
-While the 9 year old was a camp, the 14 year old watched the 6 year old, even taking her to see the new live action Moana one afternoon. I’m glad they are having some bonding time. We do pay the 14 year old to watch her youngest sibling, but only if she invoices us. The Husband got her one of those receipt pads, and it’s been kind of delightful to see her submit invoices. (Although I do admit she does sell herself short – she doesn’t charge for watching her siblings on days that the Husband works from home and she doesn’t charge for watching the 9 year old because technically he can stay home by himself.) (Other note – I do ask myself if we really should be paying her to watch her siblings, or if that should be part of the general “being a responsible older sibling” deal. BUT – a) I want her to see value in childcare and other underpaid labour, and 2) I want her to see value in her own time. So if it’s just a trip to the grocery store, we don’t pay her, but for something more than an hour or two where she truly has to be in charge and maybe make them a meal and take them to the park, then, yes, we pay her. Thought we do pay her less than we pay an outside sitter.)
Bonus thing: The 6 year old lost a tooth. The tooth fairy brought her a dollar. Apparently this particular tooth fairy is not paying market rate for a tooth. Apparently the internet says the going rate for a tooth is $5. That’s highway robbery. The kids sure have some kind of racket going on.
Looking Forward To:
-Peach Truck! Our Peach Truck pick up is this weekend! 25 lbs of fresh peaches coming our way!
-I did book theatre tickets for next week, so excited for that.
-The Fall Opera season and our new office set up. We’re re-purposing space in our office and the stage managers will now share and office with the technical department – I’m looking forward to having them close by because they are such smart and funny people. I’ve spend many hours moving furniture and purging things from our office. It feels nice to throw out things that haven’t been used in 20 years.
-Our cleaners coming. This is super bougie, but the lady who cleans our house biweekly has been on vacation. We have been somewhat keeping up with cleaning, but there is some magical sheen about the house when our cleaner goes over everything. Plus she changes our sheets.
-Going to the National Gallery of Art on my next free day. I think I had mentioned that there is a Mary Cassatt exhibit and an exhibit on painting of Niagara Falls. I want to catch this before our Niagara Falls trip and I think next Wednesday is the one day to do it.
(but also – side note – there is this banner at the top of the NGA’s website:
The banner at the top says, “Due to our location you’ll need a ticket to the Freedom 250 Grand Prix to visit us on August 22 and 23.” I’m trying not to clutch my pearls too hard about it, to consider if I would feel so icky about this if, say, Obama had signed the Executive order to make this race happen…? But it seems and awful shame to close off the museum, and most of the National Mall to non ticket holders for two days. I guess at least the tickets were free??? maybe??)
What We Ate:
Monday: Snack dinner at the pool – charcuterie, crackers, cheese, and fruit.
Tuesday: Black bean and corn quesadillas and watermelon at the pool.
Wednesday: Pasta bake – the 14 year old made dinner. I don’t think she followed a recipe- just sauteed sausage and onions, boiled pasta, and then put it in a pan with cheese and put it in the oven to bake.
Thursday: Chicken drumsticks and broccoli at the pool.
Friday: Pizza and a movie. I’m not sure what movie – I was at work.
Saturday: Sausage sandwiches. A clean out the fridge meal.
Sunday: I made Sesame noodles – both a vegetarian version and a chicken version – for the Swim Team Pasta Dinner (that was originally scheduled for Friday night, but then moved to Sunday because of air quality.)
Welp that was the news from last week. This weekend, I’m working both Saturday and Sunday. Maybe I’ll get to go to work early enough on Saturday to visit the Farmer’s Market. The Peach Truck is coming! The 9 year old is having a long awaited “birthday” trip to Dave and Busters. I hear the family might go to Longwood Gardens while I’m at work? Next week is August – summer is wrapping up. I’m relieved and also sad. I still haven’t painted my nails or done a chocolate covered donut taste test…. But there is still yet time!
Have you ever had to McGyver something? What is the going rate for a tooth where you are? What should I do with 25 lbs of peaches?