This is about the last thing you want to hear in a home of 400 people who live, work, and play in the Guatemalan sun and dirt all day long.
But last night, we got a call from one of the girls in our house who had gotten word that a pipe had burst at NPH. "Start filling up everything you can find with water!! The water is going to run out overnight, and who knows when it will come back tomorrow! Hurry!!"
It turned out to be a false alarm. A pipe really did burst, but they fixed it right away. The water stopped working in a few places at NPH, but never in our house.
Still, haha, the life at NPH.
Buckets and buckets of agua.
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Carrie, Carrie, Carrie. I'm just loving your blogs! I read them EVERY day. I swear. You're doing an awesome job of posting all the time. Sounds like so much fun, as I sit in my gray cube. :)
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