Nearly the end of term

When I got to school this morning I was greeted with flyers to hand out about preventing the spread of Corona virus and was asked to stick up a poster in my classroom. We all had to get a squirt of hand sanitizer too for good measure. I did think how long is that going to last to both the control of the spread of it and the efficacy of the sanitizer. One little boy at break time has missed his calling as the town crier in a previous life as he loudly proclaimed children must be protected.

It has been a bit of a tough week with some of my boys being rebellious and difficult. They did pipe down a bit by the end of the morning today and we ended with making origami swans. One of the boys actually gave me his attempt as a present at the end. I have parent consultations next week. After that a week and a half to go til we close. Next term is 14 weeks compared to this term's 12, heaven help me. That's if we're not having school via correspondence by that point.

Going over to England in the school holidays is beginning to look a little shaky. Hard to know what is going to happen and if we will be able to travel. My sister is going to be devastated if we can't as she has gone to a lot of effort already for my mum's 70th. The thought of sitting on a plane with people who could be carriers makes you think a little though. Great way to curb people's flying habits with climate change.

I had my NILD session observed by the NILD coordinator yesterday. I got some good feedback and some points to work on. I was pretty nervous about being scrutinised and wondering what I wasn't doing right but it was OK in the end and Lorna was very nice about it. I have a new student from the International School now and had my first lesson with him yesterday. It wasn't supposed to be a lesson yesterday as I was originally just going to meet with his mum but my impromptu seemed to go fairly well.

Am glad it's the weekend and I can reassemble myself to deal with my class again next week.

Making new memories

This weekend is not the easiest one for me. It is the anniversary of the Kariba trip that ended my relationship with Matthew. We first met in Kariba and our relationship pretty much ended there too. He has gone back to Kariba again this weekend with others. I thankfully am going to the Vumba with some friends and won't be sitting at home obsessing. Despite mudslides this week in the Vumba I am desperate to get away and have a bit of head space and hopefully a good time away.

We closed school for half term today. Tomorrow is Mugabe's birthday public holiday (not sure how I feel about that but there we go). Over break today I was juggling helping my mum put work on a flashstick to print, making an online payment while I had internet, trying to source petrol on the black market to fill a jerrycan for tomorrow and sorting getting a solar panel so we can have lights and internet at home. In between I was having to try placate a situation where one child didn't invite only one person out of the whole class despite everyone else and her brother to his birthday party. I was very relieved come home time to be done for the week and have four days of a break.

Looking forward to visiting the famous Tony's coffee shop in the Vumba - I have never been, reading a book and going for walks. I don't think there's really space for art supplies but maybe a sketch pad and will take my camera. So grateful to Lucy for organizing.

Tamba Tamba

It has been a fairly busy but good weekend and the first two weeks of school haven't been bad. I won't lie, I was quite apprehensive starting back at school as I was utterly exhausted when school finished last term. Having to do extra teaching in the afternoons to supplement my income made my days pretty long. So far I don't have many extra students (I do need them still). Waiting to hear back from some and I may have more high school students this year. I have continued with my National Institute for Learning Difficulties (NILD) student for educational therapy this term and that is going much better than last year, when my student seemed to hate every minute. He genuinely seems to enjoy it now which is a big relief and makes it much easier and more enjoyable for all.

Didn't have my Chinese student online this weekend as he is celebrating the Spring Festival with Chinese New Year - year of the rat. Happy New Year to all. Instead I had my friend Lucy's son's fourth birthday at Tamba Tamba - an indoor climbing and exploratory jungle gym. I was asked to photograph it. Am not used to so many little children squealing at once but it was a good afternoon. I then came home and finished preparing dinner for friends where I am house and cat sitting.

This morning I went to church at St Georges and the priest gave a refreshing homily where he touched on depression and instead of saying it was demonic or stigmatising it like other churches I have been to have done, he referred to it as the absence of God's light and showed compassion through what he said and how people can reach out to those around them. Was chatting to the deputy Portuguese ambassador after church and apparently Lindy Hop which is swing dancing that my cousin is into in Cape Town is also popular in his wife's home city in the Czeck Republic. People spontaneously start doing it in the city squares and they have converted old warehouses into art galleries and spaces for Lindy Hop socials. I must tell my cousin Jaimie.

I ended up going to the History Society's talk which was also at St Georges and Paul Hubbard gave an excellent presentation on the events of Rhodes' death and burial. Never realised they had to get his body all the way from Cape Town to Matopos and quite how much pomp surrounded it. As Paul said, almost more than for Queen Victoria's. He also gave insight into why Rhodes specifically chose Matopos and not somewhere else. He hopefully will give another talk on Rhodes' legacy and the whole Rhodes Must Fall movement. Paul is giving a talk at Bottom Drawer tomorrow on the history of Bulawayo. Going to see if I can go between teaching and choir.

In choir we are starting a new programme of sacred music and quite a complicated piece called Jesus and the Traders by Kodály Zoltán. I hopefully will be able to sing in the concert in May but it is going to be tricky as I will be away for four weeks from mid April for my mum's birthday.

Almost

After quite a lot of socialising this weekend, today I am taking time out to prep my term plan for next year and wrap Christmas presents. I also will carry on with water colours to illustrate a friend's story about her grandson in Oxford. It is warm and very sunny out, but we really could do with some rain. Hopefully later this week, although the sunshine is glorious.

It was the Sorella's Pizzeria and Cafe's Christmas fundraiser for The Yellow Bus Trust on Thursday. You could each as much yummy Sorella's pizza as you liked and the money raised goes towards equipping rural schools and teaching street kids in Zimbabwe, so a very worthwhile cause. The raffle turned into an impromptu auction and everything from pizza to chameleon safaris with Rob Jarvis were up for grabs. Was a fun evening.

Went to Christmas carols in Monavale on Friday which was lovely and reminded me of my childhood growing up with our horse Fantasy at the back of Colston Hill and spending lots of time with the Makings. It was close to the Buddhist Centre and temple where I house sat this year. Friends sang a very funny Zimbabwean 12 days of Christmas and I met some new people. One is a journalist from Finland and we talked Finnish politics and climate change. She spoke of the difference between Zimbabwe and Mozambique based on their colonial pasts, was very interesting.

On Saturday I went with friends to the Mann Friday concert launching their new album, Brindgenorth Road. Was great to see my friend Ryan Koriya playing in the band and it was a feel good concert with the money all going to Zimbabwe's SPCA (awesome). I really liked the song about the Chimanimani Mountains with photographs projected behind and then the cover of Imagine Dragons' song Thunder that had visuals of Zim of both the beauty and dereliction. This is the third Mann Friday concert I've been to. I missed the one in 2017 which apparently rode on the euphoria of the coup and was very emotive with Olive Mtukudzi (who has sadly now died) performing.

Had more invitations to Christmas social occasions this year than ever before. Yesterday went to a Christmas braai at my friend Trudy and her mum's. Her mum was a geography teacher at Convent and she actually also taught my mum as a student teacher in Umtali. It was very funny that the first thing she and my mum did was go and look at a map of North America (they both are geography teachers and they couldn't have been more stereotypical). My mum and I are having a quiet Christmas with a close family friend on Christmas Day and I've been invited to drinks in the evening. On Boxing Day we have been invited to two more engagements. So I had best get on and do term planning now so that it is not all left to the first two weeks of January.

It is my mum's 70th birthday in May next year and we are booked to fly to England to celebrate it with my sister. We are going to go to Cornwall and have a lunch with friends and family closer to London. I am going to also go visit two good friends in Frankfurt am Main.

And then it all came down

Had a walk around with people at The Corridor Gallery this morning before I took the exhibition down. Three more pieces found new homes. From the exhibition I was commissioned to do a surprise birthday painting for a friend's wife. I painted a banner for a youth group's christian camp at Resthaven and my next project is to illustrate a story about a three year old and his toy owl in Oxford. So the exhibition has definitely given me exposure.

Heard of three separate armed robberies that happened last night in the Greendale area where I am house sitting. Guess who will be taking the panic button and be putting it right by my bed from now on. Have been feeling a bit jumpy at night when there have been odd sounds while I'm lying in bed. You can't live in fear but I will be happy to have my friend Bronwyn with me from Friday.

Felt a bit Christmas-ed out after all our Phoenix Choir concerts and singing lots of carols in it. Tomorrow I am going to the Sorellas Pizzeria all you can eat Christmas party and then on Saturday a group of us are going to the Mann Friday concert at Tin Roof (will only be about my fourth visit to Tin Roof ever, usually somewhere I would avoid). They have put their album online for free on http://onelink.to/ncby9h and https://www.dropbox.com/sh/unkaspad4gzcwv0/AAAq0u6oClI1GxnSICm52TjWa?dl=0&fbclid=IwAR2M99HehNupZjyfSIlj0eNEpqdt3Mkk99iY8w-ssHSCqK1p3NrbRKaUrBo

Got home from taking the exhibition down to electricity so got all my ironing done, turned on the borehole pump and boiled water. Make hay while there is magetsi. I keep thinking what else I should do while there is ZESA. Luckily the house has got solar so it is not like I go without but you can't run the washing machine, boil the kettle or iron when the main power is off. At least I haven't had to get up at strange hours to do things when electricity is on between 10 pm and 4 am.

'tis the season

The school holidays have finally arrived after a very long 14 week term. By about week 11 I was feeling pretty exhausted. So much so that I was invited out for drinks for a friend's birthday and when they changed the time to a bit later, I lay down with the intention of having a quick nap and I woke up the next morning. I did feel bad. The last weeks were a bit chaotic with the school play, my first solo art exhibition at The Corridor Gallery and then Phoenix Choir concerts. We had our last choir concert at Chapman Golf Club yesterday. I haven't been back into school since we closed but might need to just go touch base and see who I am taking next year so that my planning doesn't all get crammed into the first two weeks of January, but I needed to rest and have a break.

I house sat at the Buddhist Centre in Monavale in October and I had the perk of getting to feed some semi tame bush babies every evening. They would suddenly appear just as the light had almost gone and I had fun improving my photographic documentation of them. Think that was one of the best house sits to date. The actual house was a collection of roundavels and very different too. Last week I house sat for the family of one of the students I give extra lessons to. They have a beautiful Neopolitan mastiff puppy whose coat reminds me of the plush velvent bunnies they sold at Crafty Bugs. The puppy along with two dachshunds. All was going well there until in the middle of the night the dining room ceiling caved in. They had actually warned me that this might happen but I didn't quite believe them and had been happily working away under it that afternoon. They also told me after I finished that when they got home they had discovered a snake under the generator. I may have freaked out a little if I had found it when turning it off in the evening. Thankfully it wasn't me who found it.

And so it is Christmas almost and the year is almost over. It has been a long and hard year for me. I hope for better things next year. I am house sitting once more in Greendale. It feels rather far flung from what I know. Went to meet someone for NILD stuff today and it was good to get out the house as it felt like cabin fever was setting in. Have to be very careful with fuel though as petrol is very scarce. My good friend Bronwyn will be staying with me from Friday over Christmas which will be nice.

The Christmas Pudding Carol

Note the apologies to everyone

Had a fun choir practice learning carols for our Christmas concert at Borrowdale Brook and old age homes. We have some lovely numbers, including John Rutter's Shepherd's Pipe Carol and the fun Christmas Pudding. I thought they said we were doing Christmas Pudding and Shepherd's Pie! Some of the alto part is quite hard although in the Holly and the Ivy we somehow end up singing higher than the sopranos at one point - unheard of.

It has been stiflingly warm today and there wasn't time to go for a swim in a friend in Monvale's pool, like I did yesterday and Saturday. I may opt to do personal training in the pool tomorrow, although I'm sure it will be hard work and not just floating round doing aquacize on a pool noodle (as much as I would love that). Will probably be crawl sprints and medleys. But at least it will be cool.

A person I house sat for last year has very kindly offered to pay me with 20L of petrol. Best gift ever! We sat in a hot car for 3 hours yesterday but succeeded in getting a full tank. It is not fun fuel queueing in this weather. Tomorrow is supposed to be the hottest and then hopefully it cools down a little and maybe, just maybe we might get some rain.

Have resumed Zoom lessons with my Chinese now seven year old (I missed his birthday, oops). Had to help him with his school English homework. He was very chatty which was nice. I now teach a grade two, a boy at the French school and do NILD with a student from school as well, so am pretty busy. Have had people wanting extra lessons for Cambridge maths but I think I have enough. The extra teaching does help me keep afloat financially with inflation as it is. Just the cost of petrol alone is frightening.