Friday afternoon here, a slow moment at work between patients allows me to jot down a few thoughts before the afternoon rush and then home for the weekend. Feels like it has been a long week. Amazing what we have been able to squeeze in to those five days when I look back. some things don't change no matter what hemisphere one is in. By week's end I am tired and in need of some down time, though not sure if that will come soon.
After the boys' admirable attempt and failure at the swim test for surf lifesaving (400m in under 9"!!) this week has been highlighted by our new training regime in the pool. With a fantastic aquatic and fitness center here, the boys and I have been swimming laps daily, totally new and different thing for them, soccer players that they are. At first there was some kickback from boys, esp Jack, who thought this was a "dumb" idea all together, but after I got them a lesson with this cool swim coach who after an hour totally transformed their stroke and helped motivate them (also told me that Jack really has some swimming talent!), he now thinks swimming is not that bad. Seemed hard for them to get their heads around the idea of learning something new at this age. So old, really! But now Jack wants to play tennis and surf as well. More lessons to come I guess.
Week was also highlighted by the America's Cup and yesterday was a dark day indeed as after a stunning early lead, the Kiwi boat lost to the Oracle USA boat 9-8. Amazing what a national event this was, and the fact it lasted so long, meant it permeated out lives for days/weeks. All eyes peeled to the tele during race time, usually around 8:15 am each day. Kids were late for school, patients were not seen during that time, all we heard on the radio was race commentary. Actually was fun to see such a small country be contender for such a big deal. Well, at least to those in the yachting world! A treasured sport here, not so in the states I know. Did any of you, besides Wylie, even watch a race? Now we are back to hearing about rugby and cricket with All Blacks playing this Sunday...if only we knew how to play these sports.
I have struggled at times this week, mostly with the raising of two teenage boys and their hormonal rollercoasters. AW and Michael Gurian, where are you??!! It is amazing to me what comes out of their mouths-starting to see where the writer of the Excorcist got his/her material! Not that bad really, but I do have illusions of Noah with his head spinning at times! I certainly can do no right, at least initially, I am the source of all problems in their lives and to blame for anything that goes wrong, until something goes right and then life seems to be ok. Like the swimming or lifesaving. At least they can still admit it and thank me when things do turn around. Without totally losing it and decapitating one of them, I find retreating to my room a good solution. And yet, before I know it one of the boys is pushing me over in bed, wanting to snuggle or talk, or they are arguing about who will sit next to me on the couch while we watch a movie. Lord help us! The lows are definately highlighted by brief moments like the swimming in the pool together, having them share the condom experience in science yesterday, and more recently my education about Clash of Clans, a favored new iPad game. If you can't beat them, join them, right? From what I can tell this game involves the joining and building of clans, something about aquiring gold and elixirs; there are battles fought and trophies won. Something like an advanced Lego game. I have yet to join or create my own clan, despite the intense pressure, but as they are tending toward obsession with this, at least I can engage them and hear their tales of clan building and destruction. Who knew? But I seem to win points for showing interest, so I'll play along for now.
More thoughts about schools, Maggie, round abouts and left hand driving to be continued. THe work day is done so home I head.
Was up walking early on beach and the water with the early sun was a glorious turquoise color. Mother Nature is incredible in the gifts she has to offer. Need to reread Gifts from the Sea!
Daylight savings this weekend and we will Spring Ahead!!