I spent all of last week working out of town. It was a late Sunday night drive, followed by five long days of working 10-12 hour days. It was also an amazing experience. Working from home, I rarely get such an opportunity, but my husband's new job didn't start until this Monday, so he stayed with the kiddos while I spent a week being the working stiff :)
I stayed in a beautiful hotel on the client's campus and had complimentary meals.....needless to say it wasn't the best weigh-in at my appointment this week :P
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Belgian waffle with strawberries and blueberries |
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Sticky bun french toast with pecans and blueberries |
The work experience was just as amazing as the breakfasts - I think I learned about a 3-hour graduate class worth of material. I was there to observe a pilot training program and while observing the pilot couldn't help but absorb the great material.
The days were long and I worked into the night more than once, so Friday afternoon I was ready to go home and snuggle my hubby and babies. On my way out to the car, I noticed one of my tires was a little low. I went straight to the trunk where my ever-ready husband keeps an air compressor in both vehicles.....well, the box was there, but no air compressor. I set my gps to navigate to the closest gas station. It was a couple miles away, however, when I got to where it was supposed to be, no gas station....this happened TWICE!
On my way to navigate to yet another gas station, I passed a Jiffy Lube. I passed it and kept going, but my guardian angel urged me firmly to turn around and ask for help. I got to the service station, and asked if there was anyone who could put air in my tire or change a tire for me, since I have a full size spare. The man was kind enough to offer to put air in my tire, but pointed out a nail lodged in my tire as the culprit. I asked if anyone could change my tire out. He said with great reluctance that he was on the clock and couldn't. I was quick to ask if there was anything they could charge me for and get the tire changed (as I was standing there exhausted, in business professional clothes, 9 weeks pregnant and those tires are HEAVY). He told me they could rotate my tires for $25. I quickly told him to start the rotation!
After a quick wait, I had four good tires on the car and the man was apologizing for having to charge anything to help me.....I happily handed over my credit card and thanked him for his help. I was so relieved to have my tires safe and ready to get me home.
I arrived home about an hour later than I had planned, but safe and sound. Snuggling ensued shortly after :)
I'm glad to be home, although I'm still feeling the effects of my long workweek. The combination of pregnancy and intense workweek has led to many naps in the last few days, but I'll be back soon with another baby/family update :)