Mark needed some meds from CAJA today. I needed mine from the farmacia. So he dropped his info off at CAJA and I said I would walk there. He called to tell me that Don Luis was not working today! I said I’ll be right there.
Of course there was a line; a long line; lots of Ticas getting paperwork to fill out.
Finally, when it was my turn, I just said that my dates needed to match my cedula! Voila…..she looked at me and smiled and then printed out a new one so now I have 2 years on it!
And now, I am woman hear me roar has ended. Short book only two chapters!
I don’t know what it is with men drivers! And it’s also motorcycle drivers! They drive with the turn signals on….makes me nervous because I’ve been behind drivers with a L turn signal flashing and they turn R. YIKES! Wonder how many accidents have been caused by that?
I’m guessing they can’t hear the clicking of the turn signal. I would like to propose that car manufacturers either turn up the sound of the turn signal or have it respond, you’ve have now turned, please turn off your turn signal!
Pura Vida….makes no difference what country you are driving in!
Derby has been on special dietary dog food for months! He needed to go for a weight check this morning. Dylana and Nazareth rode into town with me. Normally, if the girls are with me, the dogs are all over them; but not today. Derby decided to ride on my lap. However, he was on the controllers to open and close the windows…..between him stepping on the controllers and me trying to get him off, his nose got caught in the window. Poor baby, even whimpered. While this is going on, I cannot see a thing but knew I should be braking……when I finally got him off my lap, we were pretty close to kissing a tree! Derby rode in the backseat with the girls the rest of the way….of course, they fussed over him.
Good news, he’s lost 3.5 lbs.; has a few more to go tho’.
Better news, he rode in the backseat all the way home. Let’s hope he’s learned a lesson to not sit on the driver and try and control the windows!
What an exciting morning…..I think I should take it easy the rest of the day.
We went to the movies this afternoon to see Concussion. I am not a football fan, however, I did want to see this movie; especially since I heard on The Dan Patrick Show that the NFL is trying to keep it from being shown in the US.
WOW!!! What a great movie….and yes, Will Smith deserved a nomination for an Oscar! What makes this so horrible for families and football players that are going thru this, is there is no test that can be done while the player is still alive. They have to die and then have their brains autopsied.
Will Smith plays the coroner that discovers this. He “talks” to the bodies and tries to find out about their lives. He’s excellent with the dialect from Nigeria.
It’s pretty obvious that NFL officials lied on the stand when this first went to court…..so apparently it is OK to lie after you’ve sworn to tell the truth.
It’s just a good movie!!!! Well, it’s actually a documentary, I guess. Shame, shame, shame, on the NFL!!! For lying in court while the poor families go thru the hell that the player goes thru. So many unnecessary suicides.
Go see it!
My Aunt Mary passed away last night. She was my Dad’s sister; his two other brothers have already passed away. The nasty disease, Alzheimer’s is rampant in my family. Hope something is discovered soon to halt the progress of it.
This is one of those times that living in Costa Rica is a detriment. However, since Indiana is deep in snow, I probably wouldn’t have been able to make it there.
Aunt Mary was a happy, jolly person! She, my Dad and his brothers were so alike in having the laugh easily and frequently gene. Glad I got that gene and can see the humor in certain situations!
I don’t like the family dwindling slowly away…..I know it’s going to happen to all of us, but it doesn’t make it any easier.
My heart goes out to my Uncle Dale, cousins Mark, Susie and Marlene. Please know that Mark and I are there in spirit!
It suddenly dawned on me that I am now the oldest of the Reynolds clan! I guess you’ll all be seeing me with my tiara frequently. Matriarch not a label I’ve ever thought about. I guess I should buy a pair of white gloves too. I think I’ll stick with the Miss Congeniality Title I won in the Miss Michigan Aerospace contest in the late 60’s.
It’s been quite a stressful 10 days around our house trying to stay legal living in Costa Rica. All because of one man at the CAJA office who is on a power trip! For those not in the know, that’s our country-wide health system that we have to belong to, whether you use it or not.
Well “the Don” as I will refer to him, has decided that when you renew your carnet (the ID card for the health system) you now need to have your marriage license re-certified that Costa Rica Immigration has already certified as legal. Now “the Don” wants it apostilled. This requires sending it to the State of Michigan, where we were married, and haven’t lived for 44 years, to put this stamp on it certifying we are still married. We have lived in 5 different states and frankly, the State of Michigan has no clue if we are truly still married!
We met with our attorney here this morning and came up with three options.
1. Go back and try again and see if “the Don” is in a better mood.
2. Our attorney would type up a letter certifying we are who we say we are and are still married.
3. He could marry us here in Costa Rica and it would take up to 3 mos. to get listed in the National Registry. Our attorney said would require a new diamond ring!
We get a group rate through ARCR and it gets paid automatically, I could let it expire and buy my own medication here at the pharmacy. Most medications you can go in and buy over the counter without a prescription! Novel idea, huh?
On our way to CAJA, I had the crazy idea that since Mark went in last week, “the Don” may remember him so I would go in and try.
There was a Tica ahead of me trying to do the same thing and he sent her away with the paperwork that he gave Mark last week.
Now it’s my turn. I acted like I knew what I was doing – no small talk, etc. After all, a gal from Kentucky with “sweet southern charm” can explode too! I gave him Mark’s new cedula and old carnet and my new cedula and old carnet. I explained I needed the expiration dates on the carnets to match the dates on cedulas. He said absolutely nothing to me and began to process the paperwork.
Yep, I got the new carnets! Mark’s is good for 2 years, which matches his carnet; mine is only good for 1 year and does not match my carnet. I will wait till “the Don” is on vacation and go to the termporary person and explain that the date is wrong on my carnet and try to get it for 2 years.
Yessiree folks, I am woman, hear me roar!
Seriously, I think you need to act like you know what you’re doing; not be trembling, etc. By the way, I was going to ask to speak to his boss, if he told me “no”. The ARCR group rate receipt for paying for this healthcare, states, that we have the same rights as Ticos do. So I was ready for a fight.
Luckily for Mark, it didn’t come to that – otherwise I might have been deported.
In Costa Rica, most Ticos (at least in Guacimo, where we live) celebrate Christmas on Christmas Eve. This year we expanded it a little and invited Maricela’s Mother, boyfriend, and sister, Lola. We’ve always invited Lola’s boys, Gabriel and Moises. Maricela, Dimas, Dylana and Nazareth were here too. It was a rancho full of people.
They arrived Christmas Eve morning and everyone was in a happy, jolly mood. Especially the boys when they saw the gifts under the tree. I asked them if they wanted to eat first or open presents….to my surprise, they wanted to eat first!
And did they ever eat!!!! LOL Nana, Maricela’s mother thought the coffee was so delicious!
After lots of laughing and talking, some in Spanish, some in English and some in Spanglish, it was time to move into the house to open presents.
Nazareth wanted to be Santa! And a dramatic Santa she was!!!! I told them this year they were going to open one gift at a time so we could see what everyone gets! I tried to get pictures of them with their gifts and I’ll be darned if “Santa” didn’t photo bomb almost every picture!
Nazareth, would go “do, do, do do……Gabriel” – and then Gabriel would come up and get his gift and we’re all clapping and yelling Gabriel. It did get loud but isn’t that what Christmas is about. It was so fun to watch the boys open their gifts! Moises will start kindergarten this year, so he even got a new backpack for school; (I’ve always gotten them new backpacks.)
Nana was so pleased with scarf and immediately tried it on! I thought Lola was going to cry when she opened up her necklace and ear rings! It really tugs at your heart so see how excited they are.
I’ve gotten so I take the girls to the mall and let them pick out some clothes; better they get what they like, then something I would pick out! They look forward to this every year! But, they have to act excited when they open what they pick out….that’s the rule, as if they’ve never seen it before!
The girls both wanted calendar books this year. I told them every day they had to write “I love Nancy” and that I was going to check on them once in awhile.
After the gifts were opened, it’s quite funny to watch the kids pack up their things to go home. They cram as much as they can in their new backpacks; and head home wearing them.
I was exhausted when they left! But it was a good, happy exhaustion!!!
They truly are our Tico family; Nana, always refers to me as the kids’ abuelita (grandmother), but she really is! The girls are old enough to know that I’m their Gringo Abuelita!
Hope everyone had a Merry Christmas and will have a happy 2016; I would hope their would be Peace on Earth, but I don’t think that’s going to happen! But there’s always hope!
PS: Mark is known for wearing his shirts inside out – well, he did Christmas Eve too!