
On Saturday, we spent the day at the YMCA in Buda volunteering at the Special Olympics aquatic competition. Overall, it went really well. There were 439 races total (79 more than last year!), so our schedule was pretty tight, but with the help of a few very awesome volunteers, we actually finished ahead of schedule, which is pretty much unheard of. Ben's parents also came to help out, and they had a blast. Unfortunately, I wasn't able to get any pictures (I was too busy running the volunteer table in the morning and then timing for lane 6 in the afternoon), but I do have quite a few good stories.
- At one point during the morning, a group of three women were standing near my table talking about how much they loved one particular athlete named Nancy. They talked for a few minutes, and after two of the ladies walked off, the older lady explained that the other two work in the office building that her daughter Nancy cleans. Apparently, Nancy makes and gives out invitations to all of her friends and co-workers for all of her competitions, and these 2 particular ladies had driven all the way from Cedar Park to watch her daughter swim. Pretty cool, huh?
- While timing the athletes in lane 6, I quickly learned that it wasn't enough to keep track of just their time. At the end of each race, almost every athlete pulled off their goggles and looked to their left to see who had come in before them. Several of them would then ask me, "What'd I get?" At first I thought they were asking for their time, but I soon learned that that was not the case when they would reply, "No, what medal did I get?" Keeping track of their time was easy, but keeping track of their time and keeping track of what place they came in? Not quite as simple.
- Between the races, I often talked to the athletes that were lined up at the "ready bench". I had met Brittany earlier that morning, and while she was waiting for her turn to swim, she told me all about her boyfriend in the green shirt with the blue sticker. I asked her to point him out to me, and who did she point to? That's right -- Ben. My response was, "You're right. He is cute." I didn't have the heart to tell her that her boyfriend was actually my husband.
- I overheard Kyle introduce herself to most of the athletes that she was timing, ask for their name so she could cheer them on, and then tell them that she would be keeping time for them. One sweet female athlete's response was, "You promise?"
- And last, but not least, one of the male athletes that came in first place looked up at me as he grabbed onto the side of the pool and exclaimed, "I swam so fast that my pants fell down." You gotta love the honesty.
On Sunday, we went to church, ran a few errands, and then caught up on a bunch of house stuff that we have been neglecting. We did 6 huge loads of laundry and thoroughly cleaned both the inside and outside of our cars, and although it doesn't sound like much fun, it was actually really nice just spending the day at home with Ben. I love the fact that he doesn't have to work all weekend anymore, and I'm keeping my fingers crossed that it stays that way.
1 comment:
Wow, you did hot pot! I love hot pot, especially really spicy one!
--Fan
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