Chapter 18
I’ve lost all track of time. I can’t remember when I was
sick or well. I guess it has only been a week but the week certainly shifted in
time and events. On Monday we volunteered to go to the Urgent Care Center and
beg the doctor to treat us. She did and we didn’t have to do much begging…
After getting our prescriptions we obeyed the doctor, went home, took our meds
and went to bed. Basically, we stayed
there for the next 3 days. ES was way worse than me but I didn’t feel so hot
either. I was diagnosed with a sinus infection but ES had tonsillitis, asthma
and a lung infection. He was really sick.
By Wednesday we were down to 2 naps a day and a couple of
errands run. Wednesday night we realized we were not well enough to take the
drive to Pretoria for Zone Conference. After discussing it with the Swans (I’m
the driver when we go) we all decided to take a bye.
We really missed going to Zone Conference but we made the
correct decision. It would have set ES back on his wellness course. Today is
Sunday and we are about 85% well.
On Friday we were both stronger but not out rock-n-rolling.
I spent all day preparing food for our Branch Christmas Braai at the Weitsz. It
was also very hot in Nelspruit and believe me cooking in the heat isn’t any more
fun here than at home.
We did go to lunch at the Mugg & Bean. They make
delicious salads and we have a favorite waitress. I haven’t really mastered the
money thing around here. I don’t know the coins at all except the ones for the
parker-people—they’re easy—but the rest of it just won’t stick into my brain.
Consequently, I tend to tip LARGE. Especially after I heard that the servers
generally only work for tips. I guess I got a little generous with this
particular server one time because she came running after us with her tip money
in hand and thanked us profusely. Needless to say she always seats us at her
tables. She is very good and she gets ES’s jokes so that’s a plus. Well, Friday
while we are there and waiting for our bill (one must ask for the “bill” not “check”
if you want to get out of the place as they will let you sit all day if you
choose)after she brought the slip of paper in the leather cover she said to ES, “You are
such delightful people. I would follow your beliefs of your church just because
of you.” I cannot think of a great compliment. I know she was being kind to
include me but she was looking right at ES when she said it. Well, of course,
she got a pass-along-card. It is such a pleasure to share the gospel and a
great cobb salad at the same time.
But, back to the Braai! It was great FUN! We had American
Hamburgers… BBQ’d beef patties, buns, Heinz Ketchup, American Style Mustard
(really that’s what it’s called)Hellman’s (Best Foods in the West) Mayonnaise,
tomato slices, pickles (sorta) and lettuce with cheese for those cheese burger
fans. Yummmmm… and all sorts of delish. We
also BBQ’d chicken legs… so good. I made potato salad, rice pudding (that was
yucky) Rice Crispy Treats and sugar cookies without cookies cutters… I found
some but nothing to write home about so I cut out circles with a jar mouth and
made ornaments… they were cute. The recipe was not mine but Valerie Myers
butter recipe since they do not have shortening in South Africa. Go figure.
We had crackers… the popping kind that you pull apart and
find a prize inside like opening a box of cracker jacks… along with a paper hat
and a riddle or joke. ES’s joke said “what
do you get when you eat Christmas decorations? Ready for it????? Tinsillitis’s!
Get it? Uh, he had Tonsillitis and you get TINSIL—itis… Well, I laughed a
little.
It was a low key, singing Christmas songs and visit kinda
day. It drizzled rain all day which kept it delightfully cool, almost chilly,
which was wonderful since it’s been rather hot for the last week.
Tonight is Sunday evening and we’ve just finished dinner,
the dishes and the Elders (Elder Ah Wong since now Elder Smith is sick with the
upper respiratory infection) made Snickerdoodles for a family in the Branch.
They are going caroling tomorrow night and cookie delivering. I supervised
Elder Ah Wong while Elder Smith read and rested.
After church we took Elder Smith to the Urgent Care Center
to get medicine for the Lad. He had gotten sick in his last area and let it go
too long. We did not want a repeat of that so he’s already on his way to recovery.
Does it seem like Christmas time mixes the great with the
tragic? It seems like this is the happiest season as well as the one most
subject to grief. Our Branch President who is a marvelous man with two small
really active young sons almost lost one early Saturday morning. A miracle occurred
which prevented a total tragedy but here’s what happened.
The Manjate’s put their sons to bed and then went off to bed
themselves falling into a peaceful slumber. Suddenly, Sister Manjate woke up
about 2 AM and rushed into their son’s bedroom finding him on the floor in his
own vomit and not breathing. His eyes were wide open, his mouth clenched shut,
his hands in claws and his lips and nails blue. He had aspirated his vomit and
suffocated on it. Fortunately, Sister Manjate is a doctor. She knew what to do.
She knew how to get his jaws unclenched and brought her baby back to life. After
clearing his airway, he coughed then started to cry and asked for a toy. He is
still in the hospital and undergoing tests but there doesn’t seem to be any
lasting damage to him.
President was at church this morning looking as if an entire
building was sitting on his shoulders. His wife was with their 3 year old in
the hospital while he had custody of their 18 month old who is a cute spit-fire
of a kid. I just sent the Jrs. with dinner for President—just spaghetti and
fruit salad but something he can heat up without thinking about it much. I
suggested to our RS councilor today that we might want to do that as a RS and
she acted as if this the first time she’d heard about this kind of service. She
agreed to post it on our message thing called “Whatsup?” and see who could take
in meals for a week. I think this is the first time that compassionate service
has been done in our branch. It is so meat-and-potatoes for the Sister’s in the
States so I just kinda figured it would be worldwide. Maybe it is now here as
well.
Last report from President is good. He’s doing better and
mom and dad are recovering as well.
So all is right with the world again. Still no monkeys but I
keep finding little crawly things trying to get in my house. Eisch! I hate
bugs. Till next time.
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