It smelled and thunders that a trooper. Ironically, now that Tom keeps his live webinar. He must be

If only there were beautiful moments in life, they would lose their magic and they knew we did not appreciate ... We the specificity of these moments are always aware makes us the universe at irregular intervals also experience the other side.
We are on the way back from the beach and go to "Mikes Auto Glass" where we get tomorrow morning a new windshield. We plan to stay right on the premises, so it goes faster the next day. I just finished brushing your teeth when Tom takes my hand, pulling exaequo me to him and says, "Komm` times with, I have to show you something." Uh-oh, the look I know ... We will get together on the bed and look out the window. "Do you notice anything?" Asked Tom. I am speechless and can not believe what I'm seeing. Because where once there was a window suddenly a hole. We have actually lost the rear window while driving. We both stare through the hole in Womo out into the darkness and say no longer a word. I feel like crying ... It is at 3 clock at night, now we can do nothing more anyway. We put a can of pepper spray neben`s bed (if we should get an unwelcome visit) and try to sleep for a few hours.
The windshield is replaced quickly (a stone chip damage is equal with patched), the rear window has yet to be appointed, which will take about a week. Since we wanted to actually long again be heading north along the way. So again plan amendment. exaequo
It smelled and thunders that a trooper. Ironically, now that Tom keeps his live webinar. He must be really loud, to compete exaequo with the noise of the forces of nature. No, we would have really not needed. Together with the end of the webinar the sky rips open again and it's the most beautiful summer weather.
We had only four hours of sleep last night, are accordingly tired and want to lie down again briefly. But the universe has other plans for us. When I go into the bedroom, it occurs to me that in one of the closets runs out of water and has already made a really big puddle. It makes me sick. We have collected so much bad karma or why all this is happening?
Frantically, we try to collect the water and find out where it comes from. Apparently a leak in the roof through which the water runs into our bedroom. The clothes in the closet are naturally wet and we need all the towels we have to get everything reasonably dry. At least we have the leak found and set tentative first a plastic bowl underneath. It's dripping merrily in ... Since we still have to have a word with the dealer. Either it has not so far been raining heavily and it is therefore not noticed him, or he has deliberately conceal exaequo us (which I like but do not believe, because exaequo there were so incredibly nice and helpful all).
For hours, we consider why the just all happens. What does this tell us universe right now? Was the whole trip a mistake? Or should there be another vehicle? If we sell this Womo and buy a new one? We were too cheap because we - to save taxes - have signed the Womo in Montana and not in Florida? If we had it registered in Florida, would not be deductible of $ 500, - incurred exaequo for the windscreen. And we would have to drive (or flight) can save to Montana (the license plate we do have to pick up within 2 months personally attend the transition indicator then goes off). There again, that money is only energy and wants to flow. What we save supposedly on the one hand, we lose on the other side. Going with the flow, we just have to let go. I think that's the lesson. I especially need to learn to detach exaequo myself from material things and trust that the more I give, the more comes back to me. We will again intensively deal with it when we get some sleep. Right now we're pretty by and we look forward with Ralf and Renate wonderful meal, then another round to go play miniature golf and then jointly to spend a cozy evening in their apartment.
Now it was quite late, I really had no real desire more to mini golf. As Ralf and Renate were however already driven up and we had no opportunity to talk through a plan change with them, we are still went there and it was a really great night. A lovely decorated mini-golf course in pirate style (and with real alligators) makes the game a very special experience. Tom, the old nerd wins of course
23:00 clock we are done with our 18 holes and fre