On Friday (Nov 16), I worked in my lab in the morning doing the ultra fun work of reformatting my lab hard drives and reinstalling the OS, while also cleaning lab 1 up a bit. Once I was done with that fun task (and school was done for the day, we only had a half day on Friday) I biked down to the Marist Sports Complex for the All-Volunteer Conference. This is a yearly conference where all the volunteers get together to learn how things have gone over the past year – it's been a pretty complicated, tumultuous and interesting year to say the least. We hear from Kim (our country director/main boss) about the State of the Post (which is Peace Corps Samoa), from Teuila (our medical officer) we hear about the medical statistics from the past year and from Fono (our safety and security officer) we hear about the security situation at the Samoa Post. There are also other aspects of the conference, but these are the main three points. It's basically an all-day affair and I just was not in the mood to be there all day, so I showed up at the halfway point of the conference. Since this was my third conference (one during training, one at the year mark, one at the end) I just didn't feel like being there all day for the 3rd time. My timing was perfect, though, as I arrived just when they were serving lunch – so I got there for the most important part. After lunch, the staff performed a volunteer appreciation skit (about Samoan Peace Corps serving in America, this was actually the same skit we [Group 75] saw when we were in training) and after that they gave each of the volunteer groups a gift box. In order to get the box, you had to answer a Peace Corps related question. The question our group answered was 'What is the name of the medical form you have to take with you overseas in order to get a medical checkup'. I didn't know the answer, but we have a person in our group who is virtually a permanent resident in the medical office – Julya – and she knew the answer (I can't remember what it was, it was just some crazy combination of letters and numbers). In our gift box we got a whole bunch of laundry detergent – just what all of us needed to get our clothes clean for the next part of our journey.
Saturday (Nov 17) was the Peace Corps Thanksgiving meal at the US consulate. I didn't go because A) I wasn't in the mood for it and B) I had to move some newly bought tables and put them into the 4th lab – just one of the few things I have to clean up before I am officially done with Chanel College. So no turkey for me this Thanksgiving – I'll make up for it at Christmas when I'm home!
Sunday (Nov 18) was a milestone moment for me. My bike ride down to church and back home was the 100th time I have made that trip in my 2 years here. My 100th time biking up and down Mt. Doom – wow, it has not been the easiest task in the world to do that and there have been plenty of times when I wanted to get off my bike and just walk (because this heat, combined with the humidity can do a number on trying to get oxygen into your lungs) but the perseverance has paid off. When I first began biking up and down Mt. Doom, my goal was to get to 30 (before I came to Samoa, I had no ridden a bike in years so 30 was a reasonable goal) but once I got use to biking (and got past 30) my goal was placed at 100 because it showed a commitment to completing the task and looks more impressive then 30. So I made it and every time I bike after this is just a bonus – I doubt I get up to 150 before leaving the country, but who knows….110 isn't out of the question. We'll see.
On Monday (Nov 19) we had our staff tea with the Peace Corps Staff to show our appreciation for all their help and love over the past two years. Everyone in the group made some meal for the occasion (sans me, I chipped in with moral and financial support) and we all showed up about an hour or so early. This was funny because it's one of the few times we were all gathered together in one place – I don't think this has happened since Holly's going away dinner. Most of the newer groups (78 and 79) who saw us in the office were like 'Wow, we haven't seen all of you together – ever – in the office'. Anyway, we gathered all the staff up in the kitchen area – I gave a little thank you speech on behalf of the greatest group ever/Group 75 – and then let them have at it. It was a good time of just hanging out with the staff and talking one on one with a lot of them because most of us have not been frequent visitors to the office this year (unlike last year where we showed up pretty regularly, it's all a part of being in the Corps for 2 years). This was also a farewell tea for Dianne and John who are leaving on the flight to the states tonight. It has been a great two years knowing these two folks – I'll never forget Dianna and I travelling alone together during training and John for his amazing biking abilities. With these two leaving tonight, that leaves only 5 of us left (Candice, Bryan, Julya, Sara and I). Group 75 is slowly fading away – it's kind of sad folks. But I don't look to far ahead – it makes my remaining time here that much harder. This week will be jam-packed with activities, so stay tuned. L8r.
Note: I have uploaded pictures corresponding to these events in the Group 79, Samoan Scenes and Volunteer Life. Volunteer Life is where you will find the pictures about the morning tea. Enjoy!
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