Sunday
23rd September, 2018 1030
The
threatened call from Brenda has yet to materialise, however I'm
reasonably sure I know what it should have been about.
Yesterday
while I was mustering the effort to shower, following which I was
going out in search of my now exhausted drugs (I had spied a large
chemist from the school bus on Friday evening within hobbling
distance), at 1230 there was an annoyingly insistent rapping on my
door. It could only mean one thing.
You
guessed it, the workmen who should have turned up earlier in the week
were here. Thinking that all they would do would be to put the old
panels back using glue or tacks, I let them in. They lugged in all
kinds of equipment – sanders, fret saw, compressor etc – took
measurements and then cluttered off for lunch. I assumed they would
be back after 1430. “They” turned out to be one chap, who brought
with him a couple of thick boards. It was obvious he was going to
completely replace the stackpipe casing. This wasn't going to be a
thirty minute affair and I hadn't showered yet.
In
the end he left at 1930, by which time I had cooked and eaten my
dinner and abandoned any hope of going out shopping. He made a
desultory attempt at clearing up but still left rubble and detritus
which I now need to clean up, the loo is only flushing slowly and
someone needs to come back to refit the tiles he took off! Why, oh
why, could they not have done the panelling first and the tiles
afterwards???
So
now I need to go medicine shopping today but I will leave it a while
and grab some food while I am out, saving the hassle of cooking
later. I can but hope there will not be hordes of people doing
likewise, given that it is a national holiday for mid-autumn.
I
have spent the last hour preparing an activity for next week's
classes. I was on the lazy side last term, relying heavily on showing
films because standing all day hurts too much. I had to come up with
something I could do whilst seated and not having to keep getting up
to use the blackboard and they would find difficult/impossible
to cheat at.
I
have saved 16 photographs of famous people when they were young and
will give them a couple of minutes on each before moving on to the
next. The answers will be given once complete and team papers will be
given to another team to mark. Sounds easy? Au contraire. Many
“famous” people to we in the west are utterly unknown to the
Chinese and a lot of so-called famous people nowadays I haven't heard
of myself! Sifting through hundreds of pictures to try and get a mix
of easyish, difficult and downright stinkers that they should
know or at least will know once they have the answers is not
as simple as it at first appears. I have among them Taylor Swift (who
even knowing it's her I still can't see it) and an absolute bounder
of one of Mao which maybe they will surprise me with.
And
I get to sit at the computer to work the slideshow!
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