Thankfully, my class did not begin until last Monday, which meant I had plenty of time to travel to Texas with Kory and take care of all sorts of things there along with him and my dad.
First on the agenda was buying a car. Kory was blessed by a gift from his grandparents that enabled this purchase, and we are so thankful. (Thanks Grammie and Paw-Paw!) It was probably the easiest, smoothest transaction in car-buying history! I put out a plea on Facebook, a friend from high school, who happens to live near my dad, responded (Thank you, Lee Ellen!), we took it for a test drive the day after arriving in Texas, everyone had the correct paperwork, they signed over the title, Kory wrote a painful check that was well within our budget, and we drove away. Initially, I did the driving, since it is a manual transmission, but Kory practiced over the next two days and took to it like a pro.
I feared the transaction at the county tax office the next day would be stressful with long waits and trips to various offices, but it wasn’t. We waited about 3 minutes, and walked out with Texas plates and registration in under 20 minutes. Amazing. (Acquiring insurance was done over the phone at 9pm ~ inexpensive and unbelievably simple. Wow.)
It was so wonderful that all of this happened so smoothly, because it was Friday, and Kory needed to be at school on Sunday afternoon to begin his week of training for LEAD mentoring. EVERYTHING had to happen by Friday, and it did! This also meant that Saturday could be spent washing, vacuuming, Windexing, and Armour All-ing the car. It cleaned up beautifully! (Have I told you how much I adore washing cars, vacuuming cars, and Windexing and Armour-All-ing cars? Heaven!)
Friday afternoon and evening were spent in Austin at the Domain, which is sort of an up-scale outdoor shopping mall. After spending two hours in the Apple store watching/helping my dad purchase a new iPad (Kory went to the movie with a Baylor friend) and case, and SD card attachment, and wireless printer (whew!), we enjoyed some iced tea and GF carrot cake cupcake from the Steeping Room (yum!) and outdoor seating for the high-fashion show that this mall tends to naturally provide. We were definitely underdressed.
And then it was dinner out at Chez Zee with my sister and her family. Fun times catching up, and frozen yogurt afterwards, of course! Speaking of growing up too fast, my nieces and nephews are all in high school now, and I thoroughly enjoyed hearing about their interests and classes ~ cross country and color guard flag team for the girls, and history and film for my nephew. They are an awesome and talented bunch. (P.S. DON’T go and see “The Conjuring,” okay? Take it from the experts here. I stay FAR away from stuff like that, but I’m passing along this PSA from three teens who KNOW.)
Sunday morning had us leaving for Waco, TX and Kory’s return to Baylor. My dad helped us gather up his things which had been in storage in his very hot attic. It’s a good thing that Kory got a car, because my dad down-sized from a Suburban to a Foreruner and it would not hold all of Kory’s Rubbermaid containers.
He’s in a single this year and loving having the room to himself. I think he needs curtains. What do you think? Only kidding. Pretty sure he’s not concerned about window treatments, though I have to say, he has his own ideas about design and room decorating. He’s especially excited about his new futon. Living the life…
One BIG trip to Target during one HUGE thunderstorm (thankful we were safe inside!), and he was all settled in, and it was time to say goodbye. I suppose it was slightly easier this time, especially knowing what good hands he’s in and how much he adores his school, leadership program (he’s a mentor this year), friends, classes, and professors. I’ve probably said it a zillion times, but Baylor is truly a special place. Kory even had a much-anticipated meeting last week with Baylor’s Athletic Director, Ian McCaw, who happens to be a friend of ours from Amherst years ago. Kory has been on Cloud Nine ever since. He just soaked up the wisdom and example of godly leadership that Ian possesses. We could not be more grateful for that life-changing influence in Kory’s life. They both love the topic of “leadership” ~ godly leadership especially ~ and had such a meaningful conversation about it. I’m pretty sure Kory even asked him why he went after Art Briles to coach football. I would have loved to be a fly on the wall for all of that.
(Send your kids there! You won’t be disappointed! REALLY.)
(Okay, I’ll stop.)
Allen Hall Year Two |
The best part of the ride home was meeting this sweet lady for dinner. (My dad had to endure our speed-talking about kids, and church, and homeschooling, and private schooling, and more.) It was spur of the moment and scheduled around our late departure from Baylor, a river rafting trip for her family, and CC preparations for her, but we made it work. Yvette and I have been friends since college, and it has been such a joy to stay in touch through the years and watch each other’s kids grow up. She is an amazing mom and a gifted teacher. I wish we lived closer, but for now we’ll grab whatever moments we can.
Back in San Marcos, I was able to get started on my seminary course with the luxury of sitting in bed in a room by myself, listening to lectures, and reading, and taking notes for hours. If only that were real life…
Oh, and we also made a lot of progress on a painting project.
I talked my dad into getting started on painting his deck table, which is something he’s been wanting done for at least three years. He has many, many projects on his list, but this was one I could actually help with (well, this and setting up the wireless printer), so we dove in.
We hauled the heavy furniture out to the driveway, and started scrubbing each piece with a steel brush. We followed that up with steel wool. Next came washing with soap and water, rinsing, and leaving out to dry overnight. Although, in south Texas, it only takes a few minutes for a soaking wet towel to dry ( I know this because we also went swimming), so the table probably dried as soon as we finished, but we couldn’t tell, because it was dark by that time.
The next day, we started painting, and by the time I left last Wednesday, the table and two of the four chairs had their first coat of paint. It was so satisfying to make so much progress, and my dad was super-motivated to finish it up himself.