the municipal workers are finally done re-vaming the street (digging out & replacing sewage pipes). for the past 3 weeks our street looked like a war-zone...

there's a prayer meeting to celebrate my grandmother @ our house. my mother brings along dion. our parish deaconess leads the service. my primary school music teacher, mrs. hess is very sad remembering her deceased son. she raves about godfrey's poetry. uncle errol sings a psalm, beautifully...