The painting is finished!
We were able to get a second coat on all the walls in each room and
paint two of the doors. We did as much
as we could with the paint that we had.
The place looks tons better than when we started even if there are spots
that don’t look too professional. We
were all out of energy today by the end—I think it was a combination of
exhaustion, paint fumes, heat/humidity, and kids running amok while we
worked. The biggest blow came right as
we were leaving for lunch—one of the kids had taken a marker and drawn on a
wall in the front room! We all just
about lost it. The nanny could tell how
upset we were, and by the time we got back from lunch, someone had painted over
the marker.
The trip to PID with Va Va was uneventful. She most likely has conjunctivitis, and the
doctor gave her ointment, cough syrup (I think), vitamins, and something
else. I think the vitamins and cough
syrup are standard for most of the kids who come through PID.
I then planned to take Alexandria to Healing Hands for Haiti
for an exam that we could use for her medical visa. Lauren was back from the embassy, though, and
she agreed to take Alexandria instead. I
headed over to Chedner’s to paint hopeful that we would be one step closer to
the visa. My hopes were sort lived. Lauren shared that when they arrived at
Healing Hands they were told that they only took patients on Tuesdays. Lauren mentioned the doctor’s name that
Gertrude wanted to see the kids and was told that he no longer worked for
them! Wish we had found that out months
ago! Lauren was at least able to get
the doctor’s phone number so that Gertrude can call him. Not sure why it has to be that doctor, but it
apparently needs to be.
I have been trying to get lots of board work done tonight,
and like all things in Haiti, it seems as if bits and pieces are accomplished
in fits and starts. But, we keep plowing
away.
Am looking forward to tomorrow and the day at the beach with
the kids. It will be work, but it will
so be worth it to see the kids enjoy themselves.
Friday should also be a good day—hanging out with just
Rhonda, Susan, and Oriol and doing some shopping and dining out. At least on Friday my brain won’t be fried
from trying to speak Creole so much.
I have no idea when I can post this because the Internet has
been incredibly painful tonight.
I have pictures that I want to post, but the Internet is driving me nuts.
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