Yesterday, I presented my first training to staff. I felt like it went well, with people being fairly nervous at first, but relaxing as the hour went by. I tallied my evaluation forms which indicated general approval, but a wish for more and longer trainings! I think that is a vote of confidence, as well as an assignment to get to work! Obviously, some staff were sullen, some had fun and volunteered for my wacky role-plays, and some were totally honest and open about the challenges of being in this job--which is so incredibly difficult! My job is so easy compared to theirs! I did the training ("Rage in Children") twice yesterday, reaching half the staff, and I will repeat the same schedule next Wednesday so that all of the staff receive the same information. Then I will collate the notes from staff and share with them.
Now to bits & pieces:
Dave and I had to renew our tourist visas, as New Mexico has still not sent a police report that says we are not criminals so that we can get a volunteer visa that lasts a year. We found the building, and went up to the window. I was asked where I was staying, and I said at 8 St. J's Street. And the officer replied: "Do you have a small red car?" My mouth dropped open, and I said "Yes, how did you know?" He said with a chuckle: "We know everything." We left that window and went and paid the fee. We returned to the first window, received our visa stamp, and the officer said: "I'll see you in the neighborhood...I live at 12 St. J's Street!" I laughed the rest of the day! What a small city! Of course, how many old white folks are driving down the street! We are fairly noticeable!
On the way to the Immigration Department, we passed what I call a "Malawi auto parts store!" Someone had a blanket on the sidewalk with auto parts, nails, hammers, etc. Just like I saw in Malawi!
I have seen few speed limit signs. In fact, I don't know that I have noticed any in my trips around town. People just go fast when they can and slow when they can't, and I go right along with them! There were a few on the Western Highway, but not many! Lines down the middle of the road are not evident either!
Dave stopped by a store that is sort of a Belize version of Marshalls. He was looking for pants, and they have overstocks from the U.S., etc. Well, he looked around, considering a vacuum cleaner (still battling cat hair), and he found an item that we just can't do without here: AN ELECTRIC WINDSHIELD SCRAPER FOR SNOW!!
Your team is lucky to have your training! I love that your neighbor recognized you...creepy at first, but then hilarious when you discovered he lives close! Snow??? Huh??? :)
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