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Peace Corps Update

Nothing is easy. After extensive medical and dental exams I sent off all the forms to PC on Sept. 26. On Oct. 9 I got a letter from the dental office - You need to visit a periodontist for evaluation and definitive treatment. Did that, have one more appointment on Nov. 19, and if I’ve been doing my flossing and gum massaging well I should be okay.

 Then on Oct.16 I got a call from Janet at Medical. The doctor is concerned about your heart palpitations, you need to have a Nuclear Stress Test and submit a personal statement addressing your occasional palpitations.  Had the test this morning. It wasn’t bad, everyone was nice. I was scared though, so PC will probably look at the test and require a heart transplant or some such.  No, I doubt that.

It’s just that when you think you are tooting along well, healthy and get slapped in the face it is disconcerting. The dental was not too surprising, but the heart – yipes. So here is my personal statement:

There are two occasions I felt palpitations of note. Each time I sat down, did some deep breathing, one time meditated on calming (I was driving and pulled off the road) and the other time read “The Diary of a Worm”. When my doctor asked me if I had palpitations, I said occasionaly. I only learned I had Mitrovalve Prolapse in 2000 and never thought about my heart function until then.  At the age of 54, those are occasional palpitations.

However my heart may race as I race to finish NaNoWriMo.

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Peace Corps Interview

I drove to Dallas on Sunday, there were several thunderstorms along the way and I pulled off the highway to wait out the downpour. I do not like driving in strong wind, strong rain and whipsawing semis speeding beside me.  There was no rush to get to Dallas, the interview was scheduled for 11:00 on Monday.  When I finally got to Dallas I drove around downtown to find the Federal Building, where my PC interview would be the next day. I was pleased to see such a lively place. People on a Sunday afternoon walking around, lots of shops, restaurants and museums open. So I decided to spend lots of money and get a hotel room downtown. NO WAY! There was a Mary Kay convention going on.  No room at the Inn for this girl. I ended up driving back eastward about 10 miles to find a motel. And stayed there.  Dinner at Denny’s instead of some fun local bistro.

Monday morning was lovely, I thought I allowed plenty of time to drive back to Dallas so I could explore a bit and fiind a neat place to eat lunch after the interview. It took 45 minutes to get there.  Why didn’t I notice the road construction signs the day before? Who pays attention to little orange signs along the road when nothing is happening? Not I. By the time I got to the Federal Building and found a reasonable parking spot it was 10:40.

I believe in being early, never late.  I sat in the PC office for 25 minutes before my interview. One thing I have to learn is time is unimportant in third world countries, my first minor lesson happened.

The interview was great, we watched a video about Peace Corps. Duh.  Linda (my recruiter) then had a list of questions and had to type my answers on her laptop.  It was funny, after most of my answers she said “Great” and some she said “Okay”. Hey I’m not great all the time. Ah, well.

But I do have scarce skill sets! Imagine that. My years of living in poverty as an organic market gardener are scarce skills. OOh. Yay.  So I should be nominated for Farm Management/Agribusiness – Pacific Island region departing April 2008.  I like that.

Applying to the Peace Corps is a lengthy process.  I hope I make it.

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Time and memorial

My brother, J. B., and I spent the day picking out a memorial bench for our mother’s grave at Mount Holly Cemetary. We don’t move fast in this family, Mom died in June 2004. The bench we chose looks like this only in a deep green granite. We wanted a place where anyone could stop and sit comfortably. Mount Holly is such a lovely old cemetary and Mom’s site is along the main entry road –  we hope it will welcome folks to sit a spell.

In the fall we plan to plant bulbs; jonquil, iris, day lily. Bulb plants in the south, with global warming are dicey,IMO, but those are the only things we are allowed to plant. Water restrictions  and mowing preclude any other planting.  Now I  know why the rosemary plant is no longer there. :(   Oh well.

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Ah, Waterness

Blythe, CA

Yesterday morning I enjoyed the luxury of the only natural hot spring mineral spa in Los Angeles. It’s call the Beverly Spa, but don’t get excitied, it’s on Beverly Street – in the Korean area of LA. Not Beverly Hills.

Imagine walking into a quiet grotto and slowly lowering your naked body into a pool the same temperature as your body. Subtle steam jets caress your body and you relax.

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Hello world!

Welcome to my world, as I travel roads unknown.

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