Since our driving instructor never called us back with our test results yesterday, I called him this morning. He told us we both failed our tests, which made me understandably upset. We plan to rent a car and (legally) drive to Yerushalayim this Friday, as we have done multiple times since arriving in this country. Can anyone tell me what's wrong with the system? Anyone? Anyone?
To calm me down, Husbinator watched a big chunk of Pleasantville with me. It is (so far) a very good movie. I hope we get to finish it tomorrow.
Meanwhile, the driving instructor called me back this afternoon to tell me that I passed the test, after all. He definitely said I will have an Israeli license tomorrow, but the reception was terrible, and I didn't manage to figure out what (if anything?) I have to do to make that a reality. Or what's actually going on here, for that matter. The call left me feeling very confused, but less upset. I personally do not think I should have failed. Ha. Hopefully, I didn't. (So far, the score is at one and one in the phone call results department. I don't consider that to be conclusive.)
Also more job-searching, and taking El Babo to El PoolO, where he tricked me into complacency by wearing his sunglasses (outside!) for about two whole minutes before demonstrating that said sunglasses are not as buoyant as I expected. Luckily, I caught them before they got inconveniently deep, but after that BSM was more interested in playing with his sunglasses than wearing them. Not all that shocking, really. Who ever heard of a one-year-old wearing sunglasses nicely?
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