The fly survived, and continues to taunt me as I type.
The gloves are off!
The bishop came to visit us at work today. Firstly he was given the tour of the clinic and ward by Armorel and then they had discussions on when the formal opening would take place. This is going to be a big affair with over 100 guests. The main question was who would be the guest of honour?
Suggestions on a postcard or similar paper alternative.
The bishop then headed over to the school for a less successful visit. I was teaching and no one else was around to give him the tour. Even though this had been arranged and booked in. At least I am not the only one with frustrations.
My afterschool club was then abandoned as it was decided that we must have a school wide debate on the topic of ‘Education vs Money’. My English study session deemed less important.
Hmmmm.
We headed home via the post office, and found two green slips informing us of parcels too large for our box. We will pick them up tomorrow.
Further joy was discovered when we returned home to find a tin full of freshly baked cinnamon rolls.
How many is too many with a cup of tea?
We didn’t ruin our dinner but the temptation not to have just one more is proving a real challenge.
If you pick at it, and it takes longer to eat, then surely that’s ok?
Anyway things go off quicker out here, so we can’t let them go to waste.
Stop tempting me!
Coffee and cinnamon rolls……
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