It has been a while since I wrote on my blog. I will tell you all the positive things first.
Towards the end of the school holidays I was determined to get away for a complete rest before the onslaught of school again. I decided on a trip back to Santa Maria de Fe by bus, to swing in a hammock reading, to go for long walks and to be fed lovely meals.
Sharon decided to come along. She was not in the same mind as me and she wanted to go about evangelizing. I just wanted to relax. Within two hours I think that the whole village knew her.
It rained quite heavily the first day, so the hammock was not in use. At least the weather was cooled after days of extremely high temperatures. However, we got out with brollies and walked to a local farm.
The rest of the time we went for long walks, as well as swinging in a hammock.
The countryside is beautiful around the village, with undulating hills and pretty streams with wild flowers everywhere. It was such a change from the smog and muck of Asuncion.
On the second evening a troop of howler monkeys came to the square right outside the hotel and we fed them bananas. They were not nervous and came right down to us swinging by their tails and reaching out their hands for bananas.
I spent a couple of days sewing with the ladies in the sewing project workshop. They make pictures of typical Paraguayan scenes and then make articles to sell and send abroad. I made up one of their little pictures with them.
Then on the last day they came to me in the hotel, having made a purse with my picture and gave it to me as a gift. They are lovely ladies who talk freely about God and who share the Bible when they are together. However, they are inclined to lapse into the Guarani language so I was a little lost at times as my Paraguayan language is Spanish.
Just before I went there I was told that I have inherited genetic diabetes, like my sister. This was a bit difficult in the hotel so I ordered a salad and some protein most days. Sharon had an interesting breakfast. (Natural vitamins, apparently.)
I never eat lettuce here because it is full of bugs. They therefore gave me raw cabbage with my main meals, which is equally lethal. I did not like to complain as the staff are so kind. The result was a week in hospital.
I came back to Asuncion and my diverticulitis flared up badly. I am now home from hospital but feel very shaky and weak after laying flat out for a week. I am hoping to be back at work in three more days, but have an operation set for a month's time and visits to the surgeon between now and then. It is all a nuisance as I don't like missing work and everbody is extremely busy here so I felt guilty about people having to come miles to visit me at the end of a long day, but when you have been in solitary confinement for days it is so lovely to have visitors. (Cheeky Mags took a photo of me at my best. From thereon in it got worse and I had a drip installed in my neck.)

The trouble is that they all make me laugh and next time I will be literally in stitches. I must say that Mags and Gwen and my neighbours the Hickmotts were real troopers last week, bringing me mountains of pears to keep me going. The hospital food was atrocious. I was brought grilled chicken, (which was so dry I could not cut it) and rice five meals running. It is important for me to eat regularly to keep my sugar level, so the surgeon was not pleased when I complained about the food and refused to eat. Breakfast and snacks between meals was four cream crackers. I never want to see another cream cracker! I am not sure how I will survive another week of hospital food. Of course, looking on the bright side, I have lost weight.
I went down to look at the Annexe School when I arrived home from my holiday and it had been finished. It is looking lovely. All it needs now is the computer equipment.
School has now begun for the staff. The children arrive next Wednesday.
We have a number of ex-pupils on the staff now. Some are teaching in different areas and some are classroom assistants. We even have two who are psychologists and one who acts as a secretary.
All the heads of department met at Mags' and Gwen's before term started.
Finally, this is the first year that I have missed being in the staff photograph, which was taken at a retreat held in the cathedral on the first day of term.