Today goes down in the history books. It started out like any other Friday. Got to school, helped out in kinder/prepa and then went with a teacher to an ear doctor in San Pedro Sula. All the time it was raining. On the way back from San Pedro Sula, I got dropped off at Casa Quemada to attend Carlitos' 3rd birthday party (he is the son on Miguel, one of the most dedicated and loving fathers at SJBS). I met Miguel, Maria and the other Miss Andrea and we began the walk to Miguels. The road is pure mud and it appears to have a little river running through it. No worries, we made it to the little hill we needed to climb to get to Miguels. We started to climb and before I knew it I was flat on my (excuse my language) ass. When I stood up my pants were covered from the butt to the knee in mud. I laughed it off and kept climbing. When I reached Miguel's house I tried unsuccessfully to wipe away the mud to no avail. The only solution was for me to borrow a pair of the neighbors jeans (think skinny jeans that barely buttoned). At least I got them fastened and proceeded to spend a wonderful afternoon playing with Carlitos, talking to Miguel and Sandra and sharing in the wonderful smile Maria had on her face all afternoon. And I still had room for two pieces of birthday cake. I think I'm the only person to go to a home visit in one pair of pants and return in another :) On the way back down to catch the bus everyone was curious if I would fall again. I did not but when I got on the bus it took off before I was completely seated and I luckily fell into the only empty seat. Now I'm back in my apartment and staying put until tomorrow morning when I go to get our newest set of volunteers at 10 a.m.
Stay dry!
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