Things were going along pretty good during our visit with
Larry, but soon the lights were dimming again.
Hmmm. This is not good.
They spent a long time playing hide and seek looking for the
electrical converter and after making a phone call found it was hidden under
the fridge.
After extracting it they searched for a place to get it
replaced and found one nearby. Things
are looking up. The part would arrive at
their shop at 3:00, so the boys hustled over to pick it up and install it.
Larry came in with a sad face and said they ordered the
wrong part and now we’d have to wait until 3:00 the following day. Of course, I didn’t believe him because…well,
it’s just routine to discredit whatever he says.
Unfortunately he was not kidding. Then Left Brain gave me the other bad
news. While crawling around under the RV
he found the brake for the jacks was broken off. That went on the list of things to repair
before departure.
So we went to a Greek restaurant and had a big fat Greek
meal and called it a day. That night I
cut up veggies and made popcorn for supper since nobody was hungry.
The following day they took off to play golf since the part
wouldn’t be in until 3:00 anyway. Larry
managed all 18 holes, but Left Brain was feeling dizzy and not well and skipped
the last four. They blamed it on my lack
of culinary efforts the night before; that he didn’t have enough fuel to
continue on.
I headed to the pickleball courts and was the only woman in sight so had a great time smashing the ball into the men.
While they were out golfing in the mist and rain I headed to
the mall for some lunch and shopping in search of a bread box, something that
appears to be a dying breed. I couldn’t
find anything to buy but on my way out noticed a little massage place and
signed up for the half hour acupressure massage.
I like deep work, but holy cow…10 minutes into this
experience I was ready to part with secrets of National security. However, I did notice that as I left nothing
hurt and I was moving much better.
Perhaps it was just the feeling that I had escaped intact. Left Brain would love this guy and maybe I’ll
have him go for a session and I’ll try the foot spa treatment instead.
I arrived home shortly after the boys did and after putting
away groceries and getting out of their way they installed the converter. The lights are shining brighter again and it
seems to be working.
Long Live the Queen