After spending the entire day on Sunday in bed, feeling quite miserable once again, I felt much better yesterday and got a lot done. I think the ship arrived yesterday, at least it was supposed to, and this morning I am off to the customs agent again, as well as to DHL. Apparently it can take quite a few days until the containers are released, though, so I am grateful for the time to get other work done. I am just about ready to send the books for the pastors to the post office and got a lot of admin on the programme done yesterday, work which I tend to leave for later, just creating problems for myself. It looks like Dr Woodrow’s plans might change considerably – he may fly back around Saturday and then drive down again to SA with his family in April, only bringing mycar afterwards. Just another reminder that things just about never work out the way you think they’re going to…