The two words that we hear from Randy - every day - "That's odd!" Major understatement!
The first weeks we were here I felt like I was in a daze maze. I was so distracted one morning that I accidentally popped Randy's pills instead of my own. Geez. I kind of panicked for a minute but then I thought maybe it would be a good thing -
I could be more focused, alert or stimulated?
I could be more focused, alert or stimulated?
But no, there were no side effects. Oh well.
A good rule here for us is to not assume ANYTHING!
Just a few examples:
Don't assume that just because it's a one way street,
that there won't be a car going the other way~
Don't assume something that looks like ground beef is actually ground beef~
Don't assume that when you sit down at a random computer
that a website will come up in English~
or that you'll be able to navigate the keyboard!
Don't assume all toilets will accept toilet paper~
Don't assume that because the grocery store has a product this week,
that you will find it next week~
Do not assume you can just run to Home Depot to pick up a few supplies~
and don't assume that your water heater, toaster and stove can't share a wall outlet,
because they can, and do, without an extension cord!
Don't assume that it's polite to eat with your hands, i.e. chicken legs, pizza? Really?
A sandwich, maybe, but don't assume you can just go to Subway and order what you want.
You have to have a good Port. vocabulary for that~
Don't assume that your sarcasm will be understood and/or appreciated~
Don't assume you can have a simple conversation~
You have to have a good Port. vocabulary for that~
Don't assume that your sarcasm will be understood and/or appreciated~
Don't assume you can have a simple conversation~
One day I was in the apartment alone. A repair guy came in to see what what we needed. I had emailed a list of 6-8 things that needed attention to the facilities manager, who speaks English. So this little guy has a list of 4 things he wanted to confirm, written in Portuguese. I don't know what was on the list so I just took him through and with sign language, tried to show and explain. He just kept talking and talking and talking and because I picked up a few words, I guess he thought I would eventually "get it". I understood that he would come back tomorrow and bring a ladder and do something. He wanted to use a phone to speak to someone else and I didn't have one at the time. Beyond his nodding and acting like he understood, I had no idea what to expect the next day! He had A LOT to say about how things work in the apartment and in Brazil and seriously, on and on and on. He was there for a long time. I knew I couldn't just push him out the door.
Thankfully he was pleasant and I just nodded and smiled.
Thankfully he was pleasant and I just nodded and smiled.
Then shook my head no and smiled. I'm sure I looked as ridiculous as I felt.
I was soooo relieved when he finally left.
Because I didn't have a phone yet, I emailed my husband.
I tearfully described the difficult experience.
I did not have a clue about what would happen in the apartment the next day.
I tearfully described the difficult experience.
I did not have a clue about what would happen in the apartment the next day.
I had been told by the manager that I didn't need to be there.
Thank goodness. But what would we come home to?
This is the email response from Craig:
Patiencia minha espousa. This isn´t Kansas. We will probably get a new couch and kitchen table instead.
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