Tuesday
16th April, 2019 1600
Ok,
back in business!
I
went on Monday to see if my laptop could be fixed but when I got to
where I had bought it everything was empty and locked. A security
guard saw I was carrying a computer and directed me around the
corner.
I
have no idea if it was the same shop, probably not, but they said
they could probably fix it (motherboard replacement but to my
suspicion no mention of a new keyboard, which had been immersed in
red wine) and it would take a fortnight. Having by then soldiered on
with the ancient relic I am glad I never threw out for nigh on three
weeks, another two were unthinkable.
I
ended up buying a new set and sending the other off for repair and
with a little bargaining (providing only the motherboard is the
problem) I forked out slightly less than the original one cost. I may
well end up with a good spare! And this one has Windows activated.
Anyone
who has ever bought a new one will know it's a pain to download and
instal everything again plus cancel all the “make this your home
page” stuff and the like, so that took a while.
Then
came the task of downloading all the iPlayer programmes I had missed
along with those I hadn't watched before Winegate. I am still
downloading. It is important as we have the Test For English Majors
(TEM4) taking place this Saturday and you may recall that come 0800
the school internet is closed down until 1700 or later. I intend to
have plenty of viewing available otherwise I may have to do
housework!
Annie
and Alice came for dinner last night, it was a lazy one on my part
with shop-bought spring rolls and samosas but I did for the first
time make cream of mushroom soup. Considering how few ingredients
went into it even I was impressed with it. That went straight into my
little black book containing my culinary repertoire!
Regarding
the job at Gansu Agricultural University (yes, it is called a
university, much as I suspected), I finally had an answer from the
FAO Ivy. I half suspected she may have been away travelling but
couldn't be sure if either my old set was deceiving me or they had
withdrawn their interest seeing as I asked many questions.
She
had indeed been away on “business” (I assume she means school
business) and she answered a couple of key queries. After an exchange
of three or four emails apiece she said “thank you for accepting
our job offer”. I have done no such thing! I have though now ceased
actively looking for a position, the terms are considerably enhanced
compared to here and age is not a barrier – most important.
After
dinner and against my better judgement and state of sobriety I went
with the girls to English corner, first time in many months. All
freshmen who had never laid eyes on me, bright eyed and bushy tailed
– I DO miss teaching English majors. It took place outdoors and the
weather now is becoming warmer so it suited me, I could smoke. When
the break came, meaning a couple of students sang songs and then they
invited first Eli and then Annie to sing a song, both declined. I
felt that was a betrayal and despite labouring under a heavy nose
cold with a croaky (not karaoke) voice, I stepped up to the plate, as
the Mercans would say. Not my best rendition and I did lose my way
with the words at one point but I got there in the end. Annie will
never hear the end of it!
Apparently
the students want me to go again next week but it won't happen unless
they lend me an e-bike. The venue is at a guess 250 yards from home
yet when I left I had to pause four times, my hips were rebelling.
Lately I have had to make the trade-off regarding a choice between
joint pain and stomach problems and stopped taking my NSAIDs. I'd
rather have creaky ball joints!
Oh,
and it looks as if my entire medical bill has been authorised, Brenda
submitted it to accounts. Now that IS good news given recent
expenditure.
I did inform everyone. Big problems disappear. Stomach taking a little longer but raw innards presumably take time to heal.
ReplyDeleteI am back and back to work tomorrow. Funnily enough looking forward to going somewhere else for more money and please God, students who speak Ingrish.
Just not looking forward to actually moving - packing and unpacking again. I'm not a Peace Corps backpacker with a suitcase to my name.