This is a quick post to let you know that I am still alive.
Everyone is out tonight. My husband has gone to the football, my son has gone camping and my daughter is at a party, so I thought I would catch up with my blogger friends and explain my disappearance.
A month ago my husband hurt his back at work. His back is slowly getting better but the sciatic nerve is sending immense pain down to his knee. He has been going to physiotherapy appointments, Chinese masseurs and every night I massage his left buttock trying to loosen the muscle which is strangling the nerve, but all to no avail. Pumped with pain killers, he has trodden off to see his football team play. I hope Hawthorn win, it will make him feel better. :)
My son asked me to buy him a few items from the shopping centre to take camping with him, which I was more than happy to oblige. While I was at the store I also bought him a Whistle. When he opened the bag of items I purchased, he asked, ‘What is this whistle for?’ I explained to him that if he gets separated from his friends he could blow the whistle rather than yell and scream. My son roared in a fit of laughter and I could not understand why. He then proceeded to inform me that he had a GPS tracker. My God I feel so old. :)
I have been spending a lot of time talking on MSN to my cousin Osman in Cyprus. Osman has done a very brave act, on behalf of the family. He has left his home in Australia to go to Cyprus to search my Grandfather’s property on the South of Cyprus (Greek Zone). My mother had 2 sisters (now deceased) and has 2 brothers in Australia, yet none of them have ever bothered to search for their land entitlements, because they could not be bothered with Courts and Red Tape.
Osman has uprooted his family to go and live in the Greek part of Cyprus until such time that he can have the titles transferred from my grandfather’s name to their rightful heirs. So far a title search at the Titles office, has revealed that my Grand father owned close to 300,000 sq meters of land in the South of Cyprus, which is approx 70 acres. Osman is going to fight this in Court and plans to stay in Cyprus until such time that this situation is resolved. I have become his Australian based secretary, collecting information, signatures and other things required by the Greek lawyers. I applaud Osman for his resilience, to search and act on matters that should have been dealt with years ago, but my Mum, Aunts and Uncles were not prepared to leave their comfort zones to resolve this issue.

Attached is a photo of my late Grandfather: Emir Huseyin Çavuş. Standing next to him are two of my uncles. Left is Hasan Çavuş and to the right is my late uncle, Teyfik Çavuş. This photo was taken in the early 1950’s. My Grandfather is wearing typical Cypriot dress, being the Vest and baggie trousers. Greek and Turkish Cypriots all wore the same attire.
Kolay Gelsin Osman! (Translation: I hope the job runs smoothly.)