
Matthew was offered an opening at Bryneven Primary School which he started today. It looks like he enjoyed his first day and has made some new friends.
Now if you think that there is only one Italian Greyhound in Johannesburg, think again. A group of about ten iggies meet at the Kingfisher Park in Fourways. This is a lovely open piece of ground near the Fourways Highschool which is fenced off to allow dogs to enjoy themselves. Here are the ten iggies socialising with other dogs. Maxy is about to be let off the lead. You can see that he is already eyeing out the other dogs in the Park.
Maxy, our Italian Greyhound has this lovely pose. He has this princely air about him. He trots like an American Saddler, runs like a Thoroughbred and lies down like the Sphinx. People comment about his skinniness and love to watch him run at full tilt at the park. I have heard people call him a miniature greyhound, whippet, a township dog and even a baby buck. They just not sure about him but he is our Maxy. A little dog who thinks he is a big dog.
The weather was great this morning but by mid afternoon a terrible storm blew over. The IT guys thought it funny that I was on my bike and offered to get me a taxi. Here are some of them getting training from Patrick. From the left clockwise around the table is Theo, Khathu, Jimmy, Masilo (head down), Thabiso, Thanyani, Karabo, Brian, Lerato, Vuyo, Amukelani, Patrick and Khumbu.
Home Cell has become more like a family where we can support one another and come long side each other in times of need. Sometimes there is cause to celebrate. Mike and Denise's (shown above) daughter is getting married this coming Saturday and the Home Cell is joyous for them. We ask for God's blessing upon the union.
On Friday Bryaneven School phoned and offered a place for Matthew. Now this school is much closer to our home and of a much higher standard than the school he is currently in. This means double the school fees but he would get a better route towards university. So this morning was spent getting all the paper work done so that he can start soon. Back at Metrorail it is catch-up with all the work I'm missing. Here is my desk at Metrorail. I let Dexter keep an eye on things.
It is Friday but Sundays coming. Yes it is finally weekend and this time I can relax with not much work to do. A pregnant fairy must have flown through Metrorail's ICT Department because the in last 12 months has seen every woman on our floor except one become pregnant. Here is Annah who is in her 2nd trimester, I think.
Yes I am nearly halfway through my traumatic experiences these last months. Although I still have a long way still to go the summit is in view. You can see that the state run hospitals are disparately short of cash when their trauma units have to repair their wheelchairs with plastic garden chairs. I just had to take a photograph of the wheelchair as I would not have believed it if I never saw it with my own eyes.
What a day. I started at one end of Bryanston and ended up in Northcliff. All the primary schools Matthew and I went to were full. I even put Matthew's name on a number of waiting lists for next year. When I arrived at Robin Hills Primary, I was expecting another door closed in my face but after checking their computer they said that they have space for only one in Grade 4 but needed to test Matthew first. Half in tears I said go right ahead. To cut a long story short. Carol is in hospital for some time. Matthew is starting school tomorrow and I am blessed to have a large number of friends standing by to help. I thought I had crossed the line of what I could handle but with the friends I have around me I managed to cope. Thank you to all of you for coming alongside our family in this time of crisis. I can't thank you all by name as you are too many in number but here is Guy cooking some chicken schnitzel for supper.
Today is a public holiday because yesterday was Women's Day and because it was a Sunday meant that the following Monday (today) was a holiday too. Even though it was a holiday, our Malawian house keeper Francis (above) decided to work. We insisted that he have the day off but he wanted to work. It was a lovely warm winter's day which I spent outside having quality time with Matthew. In the afternoon I started catching up some of the work that I've got behind on.
It is not about being right even if you feel you are. It is about doing the right thing. That is building bridges. This hits right home with me on all fronts. Back to Metrorail, Dipolelo, my friend who looks like Fiona from Shrek, came to visit (shown above). If you reading this Dipolelo, I am sorry but as a friend you do look like Fiona. She used to work for Metrorail but left to work for a political movement who are far from my liking. Anyway building bridges.