As on the day of surgery, I had to go with the decision I
made and know that it is the best one for me in this moment. I will stay in
Registro for a month or until McWonderful/McFab/Physical Therapist feels it is
safe and a good decision to leave.
Jo is fussing over the re-model of the house. “The worker is
taking advantage of her,” Paulo screwed up some of the shelving in the bunker
area and she did a walk-through of the Main House with him. She sat for hours
writing out a contract so he was clear about the details of the work that had
to be done. Jo is forever busy doing something; cooking loads of food (Dario
eats enough for three men) and cleaning, long brisk strolls along the road with
her walking stick, cleaning, reorganizing the kitchen and checking on the
construction site. We talked about making the fabric bags for the clients
again. Jo has a sewing machine that she will bring next time she comes so we
can create a pattern. Wish I had the one we used in Port Townsend a few years
ago! Figuring out a way to recycle the seed bags from the chicken feed is a
challenge since they unravel easily.
If anyone cares to send me a letter, the address of the farm
is as follows:
c/o Ana Cristina Bertalot
Sítio Caaetê
Est.do Capinzal, Km 12
Registro, São Paulo
CEP: 11900-000
Cx Postal 381
BRASIL
Something happened to the internet connector in the house on
Sunday but thankfully it is up and running now.
Just re-read Michael Lewis’ “Obama’s Way” from the Vanity
Fair article 9/12. What a powerfully insightful and benevolent man we voted
into our Oval Office. Can only consider the best outcome from 6/11, Election
Day. As I discuss politics with Brasilians, I am ever so grateful for the
belief I still have in our government, that people who are in charge of the system
really want what is in the peoples’ best interest. More often than not it is
not the case in this country.
Yesterday afternoon the Men in Jeans swooped-in again. I
wasn’t expecting them until Thursday. McFab shared he had been up until 4am
considering his options. He doesn’t want to “upset the cart” yet is very upset
that McWonderful would have allowed me to go for 11 days without changing the
bandage on my foot. With the humidity and an open wound he commented it was a
surely combination. Ten years ago his sister broke the same bone, had
McWonderful as a surgeon and her wounds festered for days which they only
discovered after removing the wrapping. They had to scrape the dead skin and
her recovery was stretched out for many more days. McFab told me he would
complain and encouraged me to talk with McWonderful as well. Said he is a proud
surgeon yet ego gets in the way of follow-up. He has experienced it far too
many times. McFab is worried since it is a small town but his morals prevent
him from remaining silent. Mine too!
So, shucks, I have to be attended by Men in Jeans every day!
Since I was invited to the beach where Jo and Jorge live for the weekend
(Friday is a holiday) we will make sure I have enough wrappings to clean the
wound each day. I cannot be in the sun since the heat generated will keep the
wound moist. Plus it is probably not a good idea being exposed while on
antibiotics. McFab prescribed one that I must take religiously every six hours.
Set my alarm to wake up at midnight and 6am. The side effects are diarrhea.
Great!
My envelopes are sticking shut. A consequence of living in a
humid environment. Same thing happened in HI. Our clothes smell like mold if
they are not dried fully. Most of the towels and blankets emit that fungi odor.
Dial-up connection prevents me from opening Utube, links,
taped programs, some photos or Ted.com. Taking
less and less for granted these days. A cool drink of water, a happy dog at my
feet, a ceiling fan, my Ipod loaded with various genres of music, thanks to
Ian’s patience and understanding.
Hot, hot, hot day! Shredded Xuxu for lunch (a watery version
of a squash, bright green and smooth skin. Cukes and beets for salad fixings.
Think rice and beans are bubbling on the stove as well. There are plenty of
ripe bananas and oranges to snack on.
Ta ta for now!
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