I always have trouble readjusting myself when I thought something was going to happen one way and then it unexpectedly changes. I thought my friend Cornelia was leaving on furlough early in April; last Saturday she told me she would be in South Africa for a few weeks before going to Germany, so I guess if I thought about it at all I thought she would leave a bit later in March. Then on Thursday I found out she’s leaving this coming Thursday, and suddenly there’s no more “we’ll visit when I’m less busy”, she’s just gone! Afraid that next week is going to be hectic, I and Angie, who is also good friends with her, went over for lunch and a movie today – Agatha Christie movies has been our “thing”. Just as I was leaving, Cornelia phoned to check that I was bringing bread as well (I thought we could just have avocado and bread, since she has been too busy to cook) and then I started thinking that perhaps I didn’t have enough bread, so I went back for more – and locked myself out of the house AGAIN! After some guy that was sitting around our building tried to help me, with no success (this time there was no open window), I eventually just left, because I felt I just couldn’t ruin this last afternoon we had together. At Cornelia’s I phoned DJ Morrison and he said he could try to help when I got home, so I tried to just relax and enjoy our time together. It was really nice, and it was a blessing to be able to pray together for Cornelia, but I hate saying goodbye! It seems as if it took us such a long time to become friends and then just as we were growing close, it all ends. But that is simply the way it is, people are always going on furlough or changing course or something… I got back later than I had planned, about 17h00, but by about 17h45 everything was sorted out. DJ eventually just kicked the door in, which wrenched the lock out of its screws, and then the remainder of the time was taken up by screwing everything back up again. But thank the Lord he could help! I really need to start leaving a set of keys at their house!
I ended up not going to the customs agent today – yesterday he had said he would be at the office, but when I phoned he said he was at home and even if I brought him the documents he would only deal with them on Monday – so I’ll just go there on Monday. I got some grunt work done before leaving this morning, after several hours of housecleaning, so I still feel I haven’t rested. But I am staying home and just listening to a sermon here tomorrow, don’t tell anyone…